"I can work with that arrangement. And if we're not dealing with a fight... Then I can handle the wounded."

Case in point, she lets the rifle fall to her side and turns towards wherever the arrivals are being lined up.

"Always had a talent for healing spells, and I've got energy to spare right now."

She wouldn't admit it, but this entire ordeal is giving her just a little bit of an adrenaline spike. She could probably mend a squadron and still feel ready to run laps around the ship. Might as well put that to good use.

Case in point, she's already got a slight glow in her eyes and her hands, to ready a bit of mending magic. She glances over the outfit and notes the ether crystals present.

"...Looks like I'm not the only one with some arcane talents."