Henry silently listened to her as she showed him her hurt hands, Henry held his own hands above hers and wasted no time in healing them. It took a while longer than healing a simple cut, he did eventually get it back to almost one hundred percent. She continued to speak to him, while Henry remained silent as he tried to sense anyone else spiritual energy, yet nothing came up for him. yet despite this man hurting her, she didn't want any deaths. It was this part he didn't like about her. She was too caring, even to those she knows will try and kill her. Henry gave her a smile and a hug and whispered in her ear. "Don't worry, if they come, I can deal with them. Like I said fighting is my specialty." It was clear to him, that if these people did come, that he wouldn't hesitate to kill them, Sango might cry and call him a monster but it was better than her dying over something stupid.