Raine shakes her head, resigned. "Every time I think people can't get more careless for their well-being," she murmurs, half to herself.

Impaling is usually something a person notices. Though she supposes with adrenaline, and the not insignificant distraction of the Dust...

She sighs, pulls her staff toward her, and casts again, barely taking the space of a few seconds for another First aid. "There. That should hold, unless he does something foolish."