"It's something close to my heart. My grandparents are permanent residence of the Ward and some spells leave a mark that doesn't go away." He smiled. "It isn't all sad though, when a patient just needs time to heal, they bring them to us."
He let out a chuckle when he noticed her cheeks flush, "It's sounds like you're closer to that niche than you think." Thomas knew very little about art but Juliet's tone seemed to change a bit when she turn from painting to sketching and charcoal. "I've never been one to draw myself. Potions is my art."
He smiled again. Her company was calming, damn near relaxing. "Did you ever decide on a drink?" He looked over his shoulder to see the crowd thinning out and the bartender checking for refills.