Lucien nodded in silent agreement. He wasn't sure if it would really work long term, since any time he had healed withdrawals, he had never stuck around the town long enough to find out what became of them. He supposed... now he'd find out. 

[color=#a7d3d4]"Is he.. angry?"[/color] The boy asked quietly as Faolan left the trailer, causing the nephilim to look back at him. 

[color=burlywood]"He's not angry with you, he's just upset of what that place has done to you. Faolan.. has a very kind heart. He doesn't like to see people suffer."[/color] He said in a gentle tone. [color=burlywood]"Neither do I. I'm going to use my skill to help you feel better, but I'm unsure of how long it will last. If you begin to feel the symptoms return, please let me know, because we might have to find another way to deal with them."[/color] He explained to the boy in German. 

He nodded quietly, and Lucien placed a hand on his forehead, slowly beginning to heal the boy's symptoms. He could tell that it was helping based on the boy's expression, and eventually pulled away. 

[color=burlywood]"Is that better?"[/color] He asked. 

[color=#a7d3d4]"It is.. thank you.." [/color]

[color=burlywood]"Alright, let's go have some breakfast okay? And then after that, when it gets warmer, we can do a bit more swimming. We want to get that strength in your legs back as soon as possible. Can I pick you up?"[/color] He asked. 

The boy nodded and extended his arms toward him, causing Lucien to smile a bit as he picked the boy up and headed outside, placing him on a log that was near their campfire, where Faolan was already setting up breakfast. 

[color=burlywood]"It worked for now, I told him to let me know whenever he felt off again though.. and that we'd figure things out from there."[/color] Lucien explained.