The sudden attention and sympathy was a little bit surprising and overwhelming, and Hanatarou just blinked at the pair of them, looking mildly stunned. He took one of the napkins from Kenren almost automatically and insisted, "It's...it's not bad at all, just...it happens..."

He glanced from Kenren to Nataku again and shook his head, cautiously letting go of his nose and sniffling a little, experimentally. It had already pretty much stopped bleeding, so it really should be fine. And he'd promised to heal both of them, after all, so he was going to do it.

The healer forced a small smile and nodded at the younger of the two. "I'm okay, really. If you're ready...?" The initial surge of pain had already dulled, and by now it was nothing he couldn't ignore. They probably had better places to be than here, no matter what they said.