[Ai takes apart the layer once he gives his consent. The wound looks bad. She can't even really tell what could have caused this much damage, but she needs to work fast.

The heat on her hands crackle a little more strongly than before, preparing to release more heated energy until she pauses as a realization strikes her.]

... It's strange though.

[The temperature lowers on her hands until it's a low thrum.]

It really is like skin.

[So she'll approach it like so. Taking two fingers, she presses against the wound and traces it. Once, twice, multiple times so that the edges start to merge and seal together as the invisible thread crosses back and forth across the seam of the android's injury.]

Any time you want me to stop, tell me. I think it's almost closed though.