Oh. That's nifty. Seems like I chose a pretty good time to get shot.

[It was a joke, though Luz knew that she was admitting she'd gotten very, VERY lucky. She's not even sure what would have happened if she'd had to stay like that longer. Her shoulder was achy now, but it was nowhere near the intense pain she'd been in minutes ago].

You're able to heal your OWN body? You've been able to do that since before coming here too? That's pretty astonishing.

But moving from that...what's think about being sick?