He takes advantage of the moment of stumbling to close the gap on her other side, dodging her charge only because he's gained position on her side when she lunges. Still, he had to cut it close, blooding himself on one of her other spikes, and getting slammed aside by her massive shoulder for his trouble.
Still, he paints the sympathetic wound on his shoulder in his own blood, the same blood trickling down her spike, creating another sympathetic bond of his own life's blood, freely given.
*I don't want to hurt you.* He reassures the animal, even while speaking to Chris. *I want to heal you, make the pain go away. Clam your mind and I will help you.* he replies, as he sets to healing the second spike.
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