She smiles back, having ignored his question earlier in favor of hunting down sand, to make sure she didn't lose focus on the spell and leave them in a worse situation. But now he's fixed, and the stitches should hold until there's a more permanent solution, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have a plant growing through him anymore.

"You're welcome. Glad I could do something for you about all of it."

Now, better leave this place semi tidy, so that way no one else walks in and gets mad.

"And in answer to your earlier question? It's because I'm a sorcerer. Doing magic like that is in my blood."