Hanatarou nodded a little before ducking his head, ostensibly examining Nataku's arm in order to hide his expression. It was odd, but he was starting to like these two. He was glad that he was able to help what little he could.

He held his hands hand just above Nataku's arm, eyes losing focus as though he were looking through it and into the fracture; as he concentrated the green glow slowly reappeared, and he focused his reiatsu on healing the bone. This was far more difficult than the relatively simple burns had been, and his brow creased and eyes halfway closed as he worked.