Jon saw Karyn appear.
"Karyn, give me the rock!" He squealed with excitement.
She did it immediately. Jon also noticed the poor shape Karyn was in. He knew it was his fault, but he could fix it.
"I wish Karyn was no longer dirty, that all her wounds were healed with no bad consequences from them. I also wish any pain she felt in the past half hour would no longer be remembered."
Jon thought he had covered all his bases, but he still had to deal with himself.
"I wish I had a name."
