He pointed at his chest. "Me? Why do I think I have more to worry about with you on that score?" Even with only one glass of wine, he felt better. He was still worried about some of his family and friends, but the distraction had been welcomed. It was nice to know he didn't need to get drunk to forget these days. Hell, it was nice to know he wasn't so reliant on potions either. "We should do a scrimmage sometime," he added.