Kaya is started on him already: her hands are already testing out the bump on his head, seeing how severe it was, while she was already gently reassuring him. It was hard to watch him, asking about his mother like this while he was already muttering about his mother. She had promised herself to do this in small doses, but her hands was on her Pactio card, muttering Adeat and then, clad in white, pressing the cold chalice to her fingers and then allowing the liquid on her fingers to fall onto his head and heal his wounds more extensively.