So consumed with the croaking and fidgeting of the crow, Evie admittedly doesn't think twice about Jigano until he speaks her name in tentative recognition. Her own follows immediately, and her grin softens into something more relaxed. "Jigano, right? It's been a while." Mostly because she had been hiding away in her family home for quite a while, not to mention her general lack of luck in finding conversational partners these days. But she's here now, which is what matters, and more than willing to lend a hand in repairing the broken wing.
"Only on ones already passed," she admits, lips twitching in want of a frown. "I've splinted many other bones, but I can...heal it as well. At least partially, if that would help." If not well, Evie is certain she can splint the wing appropriately with her experience if Jigano can keep the corvid calm and still. She certainly doesn't trust herself to do that. She'd probably freak the poor thing out and make it injure itself even further, and it certainly wouldn't be a party for her either.
"Only on ones already passed," she admits, lips twitching in want of a frown. "I've splinted many other bones, but I can...heal it as well. At least partially, if that would help." If not well, Evie is certain she can splint the wing appropriately with her experience if Jigano can keep the corvid calm and still. She certainly doesn't trust herself to do that. She'd probably freak the poor thing out and make it injure itself even further, and it certainly wouldn't be a party for her either.
