"Aa-- don't move so much-- !" Kiran would helpfully assist her in getting up. The last thing he needed -- the last thing she needed -- was a stiff neck on top of those bruises and abrasions.

He returned her gaze, and gave her a reassuring smile. "I won't hurt anymore, I promise. Just relax and stay still, okay?" With one hand on her back, Kiran raised his hand by her neck -- not touching, just hovering -- which shortly started to glow with a soft golden light.

Gradually, she should feel a pleasant kind of warmth seep through her skin, concentrated by her neck and yet spreading an overall sensation of comfort through her body as the power pries away at the sources of discomfort and pain -- even her leg might even feel a whole lot better.

As Kiran finished up and the light started to fade, he asked, "What's your name?"