Harsh Training (Ray/???)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"Mm." Ray replied, shaking his head and turning around to face her, but kept his head bowed down to avoid looking at her. He winced a little and raised his right hand up to look at it. He folded three fingers, keeping his index and middle finger up. "Lunar Seal, Warmth of Mana..." He whispered, and with his other hand, drew a thin, tiny glowing crescent moon over his two fingers, then encircling it and adding a few glowing runes to it so it looked like there was a tiny energy disk floating an inch above his finger tips. He then reached behind him and traced the disk over his injury, closing and healing it up as it passed over it, his shirt even mending itself.

When he was done, he looked at her. She looked like she got it pretty hard, but he kept his eyes away from her lady bits. "Are... are we still fighting?"