Davin watches as James relaxes against the sofa and the sight makes him feel the tiniest bit better because James is okay, he's safe. At the question Davin blinks and swallows hard, nodding a bit. His back aches from where he was thrown against the ground, but it's nothing he can't handle. Really, he barely feels it, too distracted by everything else. "Yeah, I'm okay. Physically, I mean. I'm just a little freaked out."

He was so worried about James' reaction to such a display of Davin's magic, but so far he doesn't seem too horribly bothered by it. This is such a relief to Davin that he has to let out a cleansing sigh before coming over to sit next to James. There are three vials in the wooden box and when Davin opens it to lift one out, the potion glows a vivid purple as soon as he touches it, without him even having to say the spell. It must be because his magic is so strong right now, so close to the surface. He swallows hard and waits for the potion to fade back into its pale lilac and then opens it, holding it out to James with slightly trembling fingers.

"Here, can ya take this, please?" He lifts James' good hand to wrap his fingers around the vial. He's obviously afraid that James won't take it, and that he may prefer to be in pain rather than let Davin heal his wounds with magic. "I hate seein' ya hurt an' this'll fix it. It's the same stuff I took after the thing with the mummy, remember? It'll help."