[He nods to the first, cracking a small smile at the latter.]

And we'd much rather you be out there fighting so that we're not on the front lines. I make an awful lot of flailing motions when in front. It's not a pretty sight.

[It's not entirely true. He can hold his own; he's a Grey Warden. But self-depreciating humor often goes a long way, especially when it comes to encouraging the 'tough' types to come be healed. If they know that people are depending on them, they're far more cooperative.]

Hopefully you don't have to see me often. In a healing capacity, that is. But when you do, I'll be available, and I do work as quickly as I can.

[Except on the ones intent on running off and exacerbating injuries that weren't fully healed yet, but that's already been covered. He doesn't need to reiterate that.]

Go ahead and take what you need. I'm working on restoring our supplies anyway, so now's a good time.