"Ya say stuff like that, and it might go to my head." Al said as he positioned himself himself near the wounds on her legs, and held the small flame ready. He wasn't sure the flame he had was large enough to close the wound fast enough and after contemplating it for a bit made the flame larger about the size of a small ball. He was a lot calmer than earlier so his flame was much easier to control than from when he had first broke open his tank.He motioned to John."Be ready to hold her down, just in case. Alright, here it goes." He pressed the flames carefully at the cuts and concentrated on nothing but the flame, and keeping it small and in form as he set to work closing up the wounds.