No, wait...! [Too late, the child has taken it from his hands. He sighs.]

Aww! Let's heal your hand after I'm done. Look, it's getting better now.

[He rolls up his sleeve and points at his own arm. The cut starts to fold in itself, the flesh weaves back until his skin is smooth again and no wound is left. Only the blood stains remain. He nonchalantly raises his hand to show his now healed fingers.]

And Zeno's done! Now let's put bandages on your palm, Hakuryuu.