Only if it had not begun to scab.

[He sighs slightly at the kiss, easing slightly even while tension remains clearly wired into his body. Albus wraps his other arm more tightly around Gellert then, reassuring himself of his presence.]

You cannot anger any more creatures here. I will drop dead of a heart attack if you make more anxious for your safety.

[Which is an exaggeration, but it will get the point across.]