His heartbeat quickens in his chest, suddenly enough that Pyotr feels a bit lightheaded. The bloodloss, perhaps? So not all his injuries could be healed by death.

He grins and asks, "So what about your strengths? You can clearly overpower me, but that means nothing. Could you have overpowered Burakh, if you'd needed to? Can you heal yourself, as you offered to heal me? What else can you do?"

His eyes are wide and blown out, like starving mouths. His own brother might not recognize this hunger in him, but then...Pyotr rarely meets someone so interesting.