The metaphor didn't entirely make sense to Hanatarou, and he blinked quizzically at Artemis before realizing that he was being guided over toward where Haku sat. At that point he glanced from one to the other, the words finally sinking in, and he perked up a little in sudden interest.

"Acupressure...like, um, spirit points?" he asked, looking wide-eyed at Haku. "I, uh...er, learned about that, but..." It hadn't even occurred to him to try that here, considering most of the injuries he'd dealt with so far. He was foolish, wasn't he? Such a worthless healer.