"You looked like you'd been injured. I just want to fix it.... It isn't paining you, is it?" She did what she could, transferring that bit of energy, intent on fixing every crack she was able, even as she tried to keep Xion off the floor. She wasn't exactly trying to hold her in place, just keep her from falling over while she flailed at first. If she was going to pause in her movements, she might notice that Mallia's hands weren't actually gripping her any more, simply barely touching her, more or less resting under one of her forearms and behind her shoulder, still glowing with the attempt to heal her, ready to catch her if she were to move very suddenly and hit the ground again. And if she was going to bolt... well, maybe she'd at least be able to stay upright in doing so.