[ Despite her assurance that it won't cost her anything Godzilla feels concern as he feels her hand shake against his hide, he notices it more than the tingling sensation of the healing technique.

With a grunt of effort he half picks himself up and readjusts, a gator like hiss escaping as his bruised and broken bones protest, but he powers through the pain. Once he's settled into a better position he leans forward and lays his head across Lucy's lap like some over grown canid. ]

My thanks, Little Titan. [ There's a beat as he lets out an exhausted yawn, red stained teeth glinting in the light, the primal imagery in stark contrast to the peaceful demeanor he's once more settling into. ] Your presence has sorely been missed. The humans amongst the packs have been particularly vexing these past days, decent companionship has been in the shortest of supplies.