Glacius does his best not to hiss in pain as Carlisle extends his limb and he uncurls his fingers; he seems to fall into quiet self-examination for a time, until he realizes the clergyman's gaze has shifted from the wounds to his face. The concern in them has changed, too, though the ice alien can't quite tell how... all he knows is that the way his partner is looking at him is unsettling. Maybe it's because Carlisle himself looks perturbed, rather than just worried on his behalf.

"What is it..? Are you reconsidering your offer? It's... alright if you're not feeling up to it."