[It would. At the least it would make him slightly less paranoid and also feel useful.
Closing his eyes, Robert presses his palm gently against Don's plastron, and concentrates. For him, the magic is a very mental process, his brain focusing on the knowledge and the structure of Don's Turtle lungs as he channels the power of the magic into him. He wishes he understood it better, but for now he knows it is, for him at least, a partially-physical process.
If Don's lungs were feeling at all constricted or even inconvenienced, that feeling is probably rapidly dissipating.]
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Closing his eyes, Robert presses his palm gently against Don's plastron, and concentrates. For him, the magic is a very mental process, his brain focusing on the knowledge and the structure of Don's Turtle lungs as he channels the power of the magic into him. He wishes he understood it better, but for now he knows it is, for him at least, a partially-physical process.
If Don's lungs were feeling at all constricted or even inconvenienced, that feeling is probably rapidly dissipating.]