When Michelle woke up, the pain in her chest had already subsided quite a bit. That meant the wound was healing. Which could only happen if the spike was gone.
Looking down, Michelle saw it was indeed the case.
And she also saw that a hole was in the chest area of her clothes.
But she didn't care. Her body wasn't really hers. She was wearing the disguise mask which altered even what her chest looked like. Since her altered appearance was that of Michael Grayson, a teenage boy, her chest looked flat.
"I owe you one this time..." Michelle said as she moved her gaze to Alexander.
Alexander had his signature teasing smile on. "Then how about marrying me to repay the debt?" he joked.
Michelle couldn't be bothered to react to that. Instead, she gathered soul energy on her hand and let it spread around. When it filled up the room, she had it wrap around Alexander so she could once again cure him of the Void Plague.
