"Hey," Lina caught Ed's wrist. "Lemme see your face. You're going to get freakin' lockjaw from all that crap." She put her hands up a short distance from his face and chanted "Oh, blessed and humble hand of God, life and breath of Mother Earth, come before me and show your great compassion and deliver us. Recovery!" All of Ed's cuts and scrapes closed themselves and smoothed over without a trace.