[A lack of energy was probably the only thing he couldn't 'cure,' but he could help a little. The gentle blue glow of magic at his hands enveloped Allen with a sensation of warmth and comfort. Just a little boost of energy.]

It isn't much, but hopefully it'll keep you upright until you're back on your ship and ready to rest. It's the least I can do to help you.

[He knows Riona can help him from here, they're crewmates and headed the same way anyway, but Anders had to do something. It wasn't nearly as much gratitude as Allen deserved.

Quietly, Anders' hand found Hawke's and tangled their fingers together.]