[Bloody hell, of course her magic is worn out or else she would have already taken care of things and his isn't...

Ignis cuts off those thoughts before they can go any farther. There is no time for them now.]

Shh... It's all right. I can't heal now either. We'll just do this the old fashioned way.

[He keeps his voice confident and steady for her sake as he pulls free the container of water and carefully presses it into her empty hand. Letting her keep a hold of his other hand slows things down, but he knows how important it is to have that grounding. The last thing he's going to do is take it away from her.]

Hold this steady for me and lets see what I can do. If it hurts, you must tell me.

[The cloth he has is canvas. Not the most gentle of materials, but it's clean and sturdy.]