[You can't write this stuff. Physical contain to restore mana; it's like the set up to a bad pornography.]

I see. Convenient then, hm?

[But if it gets them back to one hundred per cent again, he's fine. He carefully grips her wrist and gives her a gentle tug forwards; into a hug or a close lean depending on if she catches herself in time.]

So once we're done using our mana for ill, we're all supposed to hold hands and skip down the streets of Blanc together? [Talk about one way to promote unity.]