Vara smiled--bright and wide and closer to an expression of bared teeth than anything truly human. "Course it is," she replied blithely, even as she sat forward to gesture to the leaf he held. "Crumple it, along the veins if you can, to get the pulp out. Then you spread that over the burns."
She nodded to the linen wrappings balled in the bottom of the kit and added, "I could show you how to bind the wounds too, if you want."
She sat back again, not wanting to crowd his personal space. She figured it was best to give people who tended to throw lightning around a wide berth when it seemed they wanted it.