He had only been clipped, not actually hit, he had been shot enough to know the difference between getting grazed and getting full on hit. So while the numbness was unpleasant, it wasn't incapacitating. He raised an eyebrow at the sight of Meridia, before kneeling beside the bed. "I can try. Energy transfer wasn't officially covered, but I imagine it is like subtle casting. Though not focusing on a direct effect, just on movement. Huh, never thought my martial arts chi training would be useful like this. Saving a half naked half dragon, while a stripperiffic sexy sphinx woman watches. I wonder if that was a fetish back home."<br/><br/>He was joking, as he put his hands on either side of the wound, and began imagining the energy flowing, slowly and steadily, like slowly pouring water out of container into another one.