Cain nodded, and moved to head back into the flames. He paused, turned and gave a shrug. "If you need it, my name is Jacob," he introduced. Names were good in situations like this, useful for grabbing attention where it would be difficult to otherwise communicate. He looked back to the building and rushed back inside.

Once the fire was taken care of, Cain determined to find this guy again and see about speeding up any injuries he'd accrued if they were bad enough. Meeting someone who could heal via magic was still rare and interesting to him; he wanted to see more of it, how it interacted with his own body's process.