Luna had no idea that Crowley, too, could heal, and it's amazing to be on the receiving end honestly. She's never healed herself, and at home there was no one else on their star that had the magic that she had. It's a strange, wondrous thing, to watch as her skin literally pieces itself back together until the wound is no more.

"Thank you," she responds again, genuine relief in her voice. She shakes her head, lifting a hand to lightly touch his cheek. "Don't say those things. He will awaken, as will the rest of these people," she continues, shifting slightly. "But you are right. We cannot stay here forever and wait for a miracle. We must take action. Perhaps they are under some sort of powerful spell..."