[The relief is a wave which makes Kratos slump against Yuan, as far as it's possible to slump when they're already so close. It's not that he doesn't trust Yuan, because he does, in ways impossible to define; but Yuan is no healer. When Yuan says Kratos will heal, it's because he's trusting Kratos's endurance. When Raine says it, it's based on the judgement that he's capable of it.

[Thank you is whispered at both of them, gratitude mingled with rawness. The ache from their mana combined is gone, but he still only stirs gingerly, unsure how movement might make his mana react while it's still in such a state.

[Something in him stings as he pushes himself up off Yuan's shoulder, but it's bearable; like a muscle stiffened and now complaining at being used. He presses a hand to his chest, almost experimental. It's been a very long time since he's moved, physically ... that can't have been helping. To Raine, but still including Yuan, he tenders a reserved suggestion, looking for her professional opinion -- Sword forms wouldn't hurt me, would they?

[It's something he needs to refamiliarise himself with regardless, but he could also use them to help re-establish the movement of his mana. Focussing on his sword may let him avoid the panic.]