[There's hesitance at the question, a slight falter of fingers on her NV... and she stays motionless for a moment, debating. In the end, though, she raises a hand to her chest, drumming her fingers against it in a thump-thump. ...thump-thump motion, before lifting the hand and sticking her thumb up. She was alive. And she'd was okay, as long as her heart kept beating.
She nods though, understanding entirely, despite the way her gaze lingers where the wounds had been visible for a moment longer. It's been a long time since she saw something like that. Hidan-- she knows he was like Heine had been, a little. He healed. But she hadn't seen him heal before.
Her smile turns somewhat reassuring, though, and she hesitates briefly before holding out a hand, and gesturing with the other towards the apartment. Come inside? She was sure something of Shika's or Naruto's would fit him-- and he could get cleaned up, and... whatever else.]
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She nods though, understanding entirely, despite the way her gaze lingers where the wounds had been visible for a moment longer. It's been a long time since she saw something like that. Hidan-- she knows he was like Heine had been, a little. He healed. But she hadn't seen him heal before.
Her smile turns somewhat reassuring, though, and she hesitates briefly before holding out a hand, and gesturing with the other towards the apartment. Come inside? She was sure something of Shika's or Naruto's would fit him-- and he could get cleaned up, and... whatever else.]