Jaenelle's smile brightened again as she stepped inside. "It's suppposed to," she said, laughing gently. "If it tasted terrible, no one would want to drink it. People should want to feel better."
Inside the apartment, Jaenelle took a quick look around. "Well, if I'm going to be your Healer today, then let's go and tuck you into bed. You look like you haven't been sleeping well, and I can set up my table right there to get a tonic in you. Maybe something to help you sleep?." She frowned at that, head tilting slightly. "People usually sleep a bit deeper when their body needs the rest to heal. Is anything the matter?"