"Demon King, Oda Nobunaga." He's relieved. AND a little surprised! It seems she is as smart as she is commanding, and had no inclination to waste time either. As he told others, Avalon tended towards picking up elites, but that came with a chaotic sort of energy with many others like himself who don't take orders, and tend to headbutt enemies. Ironic then, again, that he has healing magic.

He removes rubble blocking the exit and trapping anyone, carrying them out and leading the others, but it takes him a little bit longer than twenty minutes. Luckily, any major wounds are already healed, but he knows he's far from an expert in this. It's usually Ieyasu Tokugawa's territory, and while he's been doing a month of crash-learning, it's on top of everything else, jobs, trying to herd cats and set up an actual army, etc.

"Damn!" He laughs, clearly impressed. As he sets out the unconscious person on a clean blanket he frees up his hands to -- clap. Yes.

"Not going to lie," he's already picking up as much modern slang as he can, fear him. "You handled that even better than my expectations!" A small bow! "My apologies for doubting!" But the humor is short, as he instantly starts looking for anyone else in need of healing magic.