Chiron looks up only for a moment, meeting flat look with flat look.

"Very well. How did you come by this healing ability?"

At this point, Chiron's quite done poking at Midnighter's inside bits. The tendons are as together as he can make them, and the next step is to give the area another careful wash before sewing the skin itself back up. He places the needle and thread aside for the time being, and grabs a clean cloth from the side of the wash basin.