The healer nodded. He led John to the flat rock that served as an exam table. He had explained one time that he used it because of the property of the rock. It exuded a very soft vibration that couldn't be felt, but it promoted calm. He likened it to a cat's purr that was so quiet you couldn't hear it.

"Alright." He said. He went to a mortal and pestle, where there was a paste made up already. He stirred it a bit to make sure it was thoroughly mixed up. then he had John take off his shirt and spread it on his stomach. It was an odd greenish yellow color and was cold on his unusually warm Demon skin.