"If you say so," Ryland said. He had no idea what the hell any of that meant. Potions hadn't been his best subject, he was far too prone to overflowing cauldrons full of brightly colored liquid that was...not the color it should have been.
Anyway.
"And it's not your fault. You didn't do this to Pete." Not that Ryland hadn't entertained the idea for a moment, at the very beginning. But seemed like too harsh to be a best friend type prank, so he had dropped it almost immediately.