Iggy groaned in pain, but managed to smile. "Good to know she's feeling better." He said before the roots released him as she said they would. 2 minutes had passed after all. "Alright... Now... I'm gonna... Go rest..." He mumbled as he got up. He was holding his stomach. Sure a punch wouldn't be too bad had he been able to defend in some way. But he couldn't. At all. But he was glad she felt better. Even if just a bit. Sure maybe what he did was kind of unorthodox and weird, but it was how he felt like doing things.