Isaac's brown furrowed further and his bottom lip jutted out in a kind of innocent pout. Wolfsbane? Everyone who knew him, knew what had happened to his father, and knew that he never touched wolfsbane for just that reason.
"Ohh..." he said, finally coming to some understanding. "Paul, he didn't know that I... that I don't..."
He was angry that he had been tricked, but Isaac always wanted to think the best of everyone. He was sure that if Paul had known about his situation, he wouldn't have done such a thing.
"He probably just though he was helping me relax," he said, looking down at the floor.