[Good. If there are people here, this can only go faster. He finishes with the remaining bruises and lowers her onto her back before changing forms again; he'll need more finesse with this than what big, clumsy hands can give.]

It'd help if both of you held her steady while I pop it back in. There might...be some kickback. San, get her other shoulder, and - [He gestures towards Michael] - you hold her legs.

[And to Katara, doing his best to concentrate when he sees those tears:] I'll make it quick. If...if you can manage to relax your muscles for me, it'll be much easier.