[she hisses slightly between teeth, and a faint blur of her arm yanks out of his grasp while her actual one remains. she's used to pain, excruciating levels of it, but burning is a new sensation that she doesn't enjoy at all.]

If it were my leg, or... stomach, or face or whatever else, I wouldn't care as much. But I require use of my hands. [and thus far more concern for it healing up properly.]

How long does something like this take...?