[@The1Rolling1Boy]
A subtle wince appeared on the man's visage the moment he stared down at Chara's wounds. They were too many, and some of them not very pretty-looking. She must have lost a good amount of blood already; if he didn't tend them soon, they could get infected or something, and she would only lose more blood, which was way too risky. Jim looked into the girl's eyesas if he could look into her soul, yet not in an intimidating way but transmitting her some sense of tranquility or peace through his calming gaze.
[color=00aeef]"Chara, dear, I'm going to heal ya, is that 'lright? It's not going to hurt, but you might feel a little dizzy afterwards. You've lost a lot of blood already, dear."[/color], He explained in a soft tone as he reached for the girl's arm, his fingertips barely ghosting around her wrist, not even touching her in fact. [color=00aeef]"Just relax and hold still for a second, yes? It won't last long."[/color], he asked gently. 
He glanced down at her exposed wounded arms again, then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Humming a very soft tune, almost angelic, his fingers moved delicately over the bleeding cuts on her skin, not even touching, yet it felt like some kind of energy was emitted by his fingertips. Slowly, the wounds began to heal, the skin closing and just leaving a very thin scar behind where the cuts used to be. He did the same with the other arm, healing her in matter of seconds. Once he was done, he finished the sweet melody he had been humming and opened his eyes one again, staring down at his work with a smile on his face. [color=00aeef]"It's done. Didn't hurt ya, did I?"[/color] He said as if trying to cheer her up.