[ Rhys spreads his hands. Prickliness, at least, he's used to, and it puts him back on more familiar territory. Prickliness he can match. ]

I'm a magician, and not so shitty of one that I can't manage first aid.

[ And he's seen no magicians' gyms in this place yet, the bugs are weak. ]

If you'd rather come to me after you manage to injure yourself more seriously, I can wait.