Hearing him fall, I quickly get up, opening the door a crack to see what was going on. Seeing the cane, I picked it up, giving it to him. "Are you okay?" I asked, attempting to help him get up.
"Oh, mucles are easy to fix. This may hurt for a bit, but do not move." I warned him. I made a cut on his calf. Placing my finger in it, I felt around until I found muscle. I started to absorb the shadows, including my nightgown, but I didn't notice. I let the shadows flow into his muscles, feeling the darkness seep into him. When I was done, I stitched the wound up. "Just keep still until you feel your muscles get tenser."
"What ab-" I went silent as I looked down, then back up to his face. "What on earth are you talking about? It's perfectly fine." I reply calmly, using the remaining shadows to make another.
"Oh, so you imagined me nude? That's normal for soon to be perverts." I giggled, not seeming to mind at all. "Try standing up. Without your cane." I replied, stepping back.