Lali's eyes widened as she saw Jean's limp figure. There was so much blood. She watched with fright as a few men came out of the bushes with weapons. She decided those were the kind of strangers it was normally best to avoid talking to.
The first thought that came into her mind was to attack them. But she didn't have much fighting skill. So her second though was to help Hadrian. Make him stronger, faster, anything. But as she glanced over to Jean, she knew he was currently in more danger. Maybe she could stop the blood... speed up his natural regenerative powers.
Quickly deciding that it was the best thing she could do, Lali shouted, "Move, Vernon!" He listened without question, probably due to the newfound ferociousness in her voice. She ran and leaned over the young boy, who was already starting to lose consciousness. Using one hand, she lifted up his head. She gently placed her lips on his, giving him a light kiss. But that light kiss quickly grew more intimate, to the point that she used her other hand to open up his mouth and slide her tongue into it.
Of course, Lali wasn't just making out with a unconsciousness fourteen year old for the sake of it. During all of this time, she was transferring her energy into him. In this case, the magic she was creating would speed up his healing. While the small fire normally would have made her magic weaker, the starry night sky more than made up for it. Her eyes were closed so she didn't check, but Lali assumed the bleeding had at least stopped, if not healed a little.
The arrow in his thigh would prevent total healing, though Lali wouldn't have been able to do that anyway without very strong magic. There was too much blood loss.