"Right... Erion knows how to heal, too, and I'm sure Mettaton would rather leave, so... if I have any say in this, Erion's going to stay behind with me," I then gesture towards Erion just to make sure the mystery girl knew who he was. I then start healing, but before they leave, I finally introduce myself "Name's David, by the way, of course, I'm sure I won't be too much of a help in the whole 'finding Frisk' thing," I then focus on healing whatever problems might have happened just from the king, who I guess was named Asgore, the green-tinted magic leaving my talons, and helping Asgore's body regenerate. Normally, this magic would be shaped like... well... something, but, as per usual, when it was used by me, it was just some formless blob of the stuff. It was a little more excusable with this type of magic, as it still had generally the same effect, even when formless, but it was still disappointing, at least, to me. [i]Sheesh... even vegetoids can shape their healing magic... and here I am, using this embarrassing blob. I bet they think I'm lazy, but... heck, even SANS of all monsters can shape his magic... so, that's not it.[/i] I think as I try to hide the actual visible part of the magic from everyone, though... if the king woke up any time soon, he'd probably see it, and I'd have to explain just how lousy I am at defining my magic's shape. Soon enough, the magic stopped actually working, which meant that he was probably at peak condition, again, and hopefully, he'd wake up, soon, else we might have another issue on our hands. I look at whoever's with me at the time, and just add "That's about all I can do with just magic... we're still going to have to wait a bit, uh, sorry I couldn't help more," I then took a few steps back from Asgore, and sat on a nearby stump while I waited. The others might have already found Frisk by now.