Ernie nodded eagerly when Renwick began talking. That was why he was here, right? So that the healer could take a look at him, pull a few samples and hopefully figure out what was wrong. There was very little that Ernie could do, after all, but he wanted to. If it was just to provide samples and to help with analysis, thats what he would do.
“Well, I mean, it’s really just strong emotions that trigger, and I feel like a lot of us have been under a lot of strong emotions since losing our magic, I know I have. I don’t think it’s something you can just scare out of people, you know.” He said with a shrug. When Renwick stuck him with the needle, Ernie let out a sharp gasp, it had hurt a lot more than he’d anticipated, and he’d hardly had any warning to prepare.