"We did, yes." But that had been before he'd gone and beat the absolute snot out of his lover so... He was frankly surprised this whole thing hadn't been called off right then and there. He pondered if he should ask about Sanzo for a moment-

Aaand then cast it aside. Fuckhead wouldn't ask about him after all, fuck that guy.

"Took a few days off from the shop to let them all rest." As well as a few magical tricks of his own to help bolster healing. He could coax them to knit a bit faster, but it was by no means even a shadow of what the other man had done. More a regimen of potions and supplements. He knew he kept that dragon blood around for a reason.

"I know better than to go about muckin' around with doctors orders. Did ye get any samples from your friends?"