[Winks from cute mi’qote certainly don’t help the blushing situation, but Leonie tries to laugh it off.]

Okay, you got me. Guess I can’t argue with our resident healing expert.

[Walking over to the corner of the room, Leonie sits down and starts removing her boots, inspecting the soles.]

...Yup, there’s a hole all right. No wonder my socks are all wet.