"I don't make pointless threats," she informs him darkly. Even if she'd just admitted to herself that she wouldn't do that, he didn't need to know that. Something about her pride.

"Anyway." She steps back, letting her hands drop away from him. "Now you're fine. Don't try doing something stupid like that again, we need everyone at their best." Her gaze dips a little, away from him. "Just think about how you'd feel if one of your teammates tried fighting wounded when they could be healed instead. Your teammates feel the same way about you."