He shakes badly from fear breathing in gasps. He is about to pass out when he mutters a spell out of instincts. He takes a deep breath of air that he magicly obtained. The spell made the air regenerate in his lungs allowing him to breath anywhere. <Oh no. I-im sorry, it was an accident.> he closed his eyes tearing up from how much pain he would have. <I-if you can, please try and cancel my spell, I don't want to feel it.> he says franticly.