"While I understand your caution I can’t help but to want to call bullshit on you actually going to your healer friend and getting it looked at." She gave him a look that clearly dared him to say otherwise. With a smile she extended her hand out to him.
"Name’s Historia and if certain people I know are to be believe then I’m a giant magic nerd. Nice to meet you." Well, that is one way of putting it if you consider the only class she hasn’t touched much is conjurer. A small glint of hope shined in her eyes. "Now that you know me can I take a look? Please?"
"You can call bullshit on me going to have it seen all you want, but it won’t change the fact that you won’t be touching it at all." He made a point of frowning when she stuck her hand out to him, deliberately not moving to take it. This was more stubborn than he’d been in a while, truthfully. it was a surprise that there was anyone that could still bring this out of him.
"If you truly think simply introducing yourself is enough, then you are a terribly foolish girl," He shook his head at that. What did she take him for? Perhaps the side of his head was bleeding, but he’d rather heal it himself, despite his healing being sketchy at best, than let her touch it at all. Besides, it wasn’t serious enough to warrant a stranger taking care of it… right? At least that was what it seemed like.