"Fair. I would graft in these bigger cracks here, very carefully, maybe from the ends of timelines, would do the least damage.

These smaller ones, will be a lot like the old days," he said it with some fondness, moving with several limbs to knit a few smaller cracks back together. "You'll need this." His hand cast glowing rune armor in her direction. "Protection spell. You're welcome."

The additional limbs seemed to move independently, though he clearly had some control. He probably wouldn't feel alright doing this around many others.