Maruki's brows hike up past his glasses at her explanation and he can't help the slow sad smile on his face- as if he himself was very well aware of his deflection and yet Hamuko stubbornly answered back.

After a while he shakes his head. "You're quite used to getting bruised up, huh?" He does appreciate the gesture, believe it or not but he doesn't need the healing. Not with Azathoth simply repairing away his body without him even lifting a finger. "I remember using soda cans to numb my bruises back in middle school- wasn't exactly the most athletic or a jock by any means, so I am used to dealing with injuries as well. I know other basic first aid because I mostly resided in the nurse's office back in Shujin Academy but..."

"In the meantime I should still invest in some aloe gel. Given how clumsy I can get."