I send a ball of fire to the guy and he falls to the ground. I rush to Jace and try not to cry, "Y-You'll be alright, baby, I-I-" I get a towel, pressing it against his chest, "Just hang in there."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Be happy, my friend; and if you obey me in this one request, remain satisfied that nothing on earth will have the power to interrupt my tranquility. — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein