[ With the way Harry's new powers work, if he's not causing injury, then he doesn't get any of the healing benefits. So he throws punches until he's blown off enough steam to calm down a bit, breathing shakily through his nose and shaking his head, looking away from the fucking lizard dude. He runs a frustrated hand through his hair, tossing off his hood.
That's when the need for the healing makes itself apparent. A patch of green, scaly, deformed skin creeping across the side of Harry's neck. He shakes out his hand, having actually bruised his knuckles hitting the tough hide of the lizard. Godzilla might find himself feeling somewhat healed, though unintentionally. Harry's power works both way, after all. He hurts others, he heals himself. Likewise, he can hurt himself to heal others. ]
Fucking... There's no point. What am I even doing?
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That's when the need for the healing makes itself apparent. A patch of green, scaly, deformed skin creeping across the side of Harry's neck. He shakes out his hand, having actually bruised his knuckles hitting the tough hide of the lizard. Godzilla might find himself feeling somewhat healed, though unintentionally. Harry's power works both way, after all. He hurts others, he heals himself. Likewise, he can hurt himself to heal others. ]
Fucking... There's no point. What am I even doing?