"Because, you can actually talk about sex without hysterical rage and panic, even if I've known pirates more drunken." Speaking of, she hadn't seen Hook in a few days. Or Emma. With her luck, Emma would end up pregnant, which would confuse her relationship (non-relationship) with Snow even further.

Sighing when she focused again, noting the damage Snow had done, Regina lifted a hand toward the bruising on his face. Her skill at healing magics was minimal, but cuts, bumps and bruises, she could manage. "May I?"