You want me to heal him now, now that he's been hit with enough volts to kill him several times over!?

[Carlisle doesn't mean to snap on Qubit, but he's starting to fret over the thought that they might be murderers. Again, in his case. No, he doesn't want to think about that, either. He doesn't want to think about the water in his boots, or the rust that's probably staining his pants, or the part where he he called Qubit for help and now Kabal is probably dead.]

I could heal him from death back when I was alive, but I don't know about now. I'm afraid to even touch him! I might rot right through him, or drain the life out of you, or worse!