Acer watched as the woman got back up, and tilted his head slightly.
"You are alright, Snake?"
She still seemed hurt... well, he could only do so much. He could heal, but he couldnt do it all at once, was only so much... He simply sat there, like a sculpture almost. His chest did not rise of fall with breath, nor did veins pulse beneath his skin - he had neither, of course, being essentially liquid metal, but animated. His skin, however, oddly enough, was not cold, nor was it hard, unless he needed it to be, of course... was odd though, he wasnt a normal golem in any sense of the word, the others likely did not even know that he was a golem. When the newcomer entered, however... he stood, and walked over to him.
"Do you need that healed?"
When he brushed the man's shoulder, however, he did not feel the things he normally felt when he touched a human. Normally he felt an interaction of energy, he was, after all, created by a human, for living beings to weild, originally. This man... felt cold. he took his hand away, and shook his head.
"No, you are not hurt badly enough, and I fear I may be draned..."
He nodded to the man, and sat back down without another word.
