"You're welcome, Herc." Time to go, except he shakes his head after half-turning. "And please. I'm a healer. I always feel useful. Don't leave any on my account."

They have... so much work ahead of them now. He likes Teren, but she doesn't always get along with people. Blackwall doesn't talk enough so he's nervous. Their leadership is about to get a lot more questionable. Wardens, mages, this is going to be a mess. He'll just... do all he can and try to keep people from getting hurt until his own Calling comes.

"But if you leave a mess and a couple get past you, I'll help clean some of it up and not tell anyone it was your fault." It's one last bad joke for the road, and he flashes Herc a smile he's trying hard to feel before heading back to the group.