[It's a little easier, that he's unconscious. Dillon isn't great at comforting people. But he can do this: put his hand lightly on Alex's arm and just nudge, with his power, bring things back into order. Spilled blood returns to its channels, whether from bruises or cuts, and the delicate, complicated structure of healthy tissue reasserts itself. The bone slips back into place, whole. It isn't healing, exactly, so much as unmaking the damage, drawing the little gashes of entropy out of him, leaving him untouched. He'll be unscathed when he wakes up, probably even feel refreshed, though probably upset. Dillon hasn't touched his mind - is tempted to, a little, but knows better. Basically.]
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