#yori can take care of her! he has switched on Dad Mode

[fatestouch]

"Whoa, whoa whoa. Hold it, missy." He gently pokes Allisae's forehead, taking both of her hands. "Before you do anythin' else, you're sittin' here and restin'. No ifs, no ands, no buts, and no more magic today."

Honestly, she was like an excitable kit who just learned to cast their first fire... he'd probably have to keep an eye on her for a while.

Allisae stumbles softly into Yori, gripping his arm for balance as she's sat down. She doesn't question the handkerchief, nor does she stop it when Yori wipes the blood away himself---the rush of having accomplished a feat so large still fresh.

"It's alright, I think I'll feel better once I take a few trees back. Look---"