This wasn't the first time for Mathew to use the power of touching the grass. But only now he could show the real effect that it had on one's wounds.
"And that's the gist of it," Mathew shook his head to showcase how easy it was for him to move it.
It wasn't as if his body healed. If that were to be the case, there would be fresh skin on his knuckles, where the hard concrete cut his hand open. And yet, the color of the skin was perfectly uniform through Mathew's hand, as if he wasn't injured in the first place.
"That's amazing," Daria blinked her eyes twice only to keep her eyes locked on Mathew's fist.
"It sure it...?" Leila echoed her partner, although her voice had a huge element of hesitation in it.
"I guess you could see that light," Mathew commented.
This little experiment not only allowed him to showcase how useful those merchants could be but also confirmed several theories of his.
