[ She listens quietly, and as much as she doesn't want to admit it... He's right. There's no way to just fix this. This is something he has to live with, and while she might claim demonic blood as well she knows she doesn't have to face a force to make her completely lose control.

Is there really anything more terrifying than that? ]

... All right.

[ It might be strange for him, but Adela raises her hand to gently pat Darin's head, a gesture he's done for her before (albeit without the healing magic attached this time). In this moment, she's hoping it's at least a small comfort for him, a wordless support that isn't going away anytime soon. ]

Promise me you will take the time to rest while doing all of this? You will be of no good to anyone if you become too tired or ill. And if you need anything at all, just ask -- being your apprentice aside, it's the least I can do for blinding you back then.

[ ... No one said Adela had the greatest sense of humor. ]