He laughed a short little bark at her offense and shook his head with a smirk.
His eyes, though, turned dark when she asked what had happened. "She had an accident," he gripped the coffee jar tightly to hold his anger in check, "and then they gave her a potion in the field. A potion she was allergic to. They didn't fucking check for allergies or history before just giving her a potions and without a healer or a potionsmaster there for emergencies. They're fucking idiots, is what happened." He took a deep breath, trying to center himself.