"I..." he starts, folding his arms almost immediately. He takes a second to consider this, trying to imagine that little gremlin healing anything. He really is going to have to talk to them again.

"I don't think the planet needs fixing. I think it was uh, like an egg. Just a shell for Sxicq to be born from." If he's right then all the wanting in the world won't keep the lifeforce here once Sxicq leaves. He imagines that's why the Protector trapped them here in the first place. Still, he's absolutely not certain this, shaking his head slightly.

"We can talk to them though. Maybe there is a way." He shakes his head a little. He's not getting his hopes up, and he's still going to help the Wizard first, but hey maybe there is a way for this planet to live.