Through metal bars even. It hadn't burnt him so not iron at least. She stood next to the bars. "Yess." She hissed it out. "To heal you I would need your loyalty."

Her eyes lifted toward the sun already partially risen on the horizon. "To protect you or make you safe would require a favor in return. If not now then sometime down the line." After all, none of the fae were really into charity. "This is our nature. What has lain low a fae knight?"