Ah, not only had his eyes hinted at being a creature of fire but his aura gave it away. She felt the head coming of his body around her hands. It isn't uncomfortable warm, so she doesn't mind it too much. She had only treated a couple other beings of fire before hand. Even then, the inner fire should be stronger. Using her own green tinted aura, she gently teases the flames into the graying areas of his lungs, breathing back the warmth that will translate into easing his breathing. Without breaking her concentration, Talia asks "If I may be so bold, what manner of being of fire are you?" Talia keeps stoking the fire with little flares of her own aura, making sure she doesn't stretch his already taxed reserved more than she has too.