I would not worry too much. All of us are hypocrites in some way, are we not? It is nothing to be ashamed of.

[His eyes stare over at the spot that's revealed to him now. His lips curving into a frown upon noticing the red skin. Careful not to chastise her for overworking himself, since he too, knew how it felt to go beyond one's limitations. It's why he shakes his head, and simply brings his hand over to that skin.

He could easily just heal the wound, but for now, he forms a block of ice against his fingertips. The cold block of ice against her skin cooling down the inflammation first, before he starts the healing process.]

This is just to help with the redness. I will start the healing process in a moment.