Leon smiled. 'I have the power to heal, too. It used to be used as a torture technique, so the target could last longer, but now, I'm doing some good with it. I've done so much bad, I think it's time I did a good deed.' He sighed. He hovered his hands over the wounds that he had given Alex, and his hands glowed white, the wounds healed, and Alex succumbed to the guilt he had felt earlier. He controlled it, making it spur him on to put things right, rather than allowing it to consume him. He took a deep breath and smiled at Alex. 'There. Now I'm going to go after the archive.' He told him.