The warmth comes in waves.

Its as if he's waking up from a proper long sleep and pleasant dreams, mouth falling in surprise as the spell or whatever the persona did on him had actually transformed him somehow! A true example of a miracle.. He couldn't believe it as the black charr slowly ebbs away from his skin- now melting back to his usual skin colour as he was anticipating pain coming from the fast healing process. Its like a surgery, right? The way his persona did?

But no. Its nothing like that.

The light dims as he looks down at his hand, now pulling at the sleeve of his turtleneck as his white blazar hangs off on the other end. "Oh- it's-! It's gone-!" The shocks shifts into excitement and relief. "Oh goodness I didn't think I would be able to recover my arm! Thank you so much, Yoshizawa-san!"

The pain is gone paired with the exhaustion. Its just then that he stops, his brows furrow as he focuses on the pinky of his once injured finger. There's a green blemish there. "Huh...I guess there's some residue left. Atleast it doesn't hurt."