Juno didn't really look at Marco directly when he asked about the painkillers, but out the corners of her narrowed eyes and with the aid of her eyebrows she managed to give him a warning look. Of course she understood he might be in generalized pain almost all the time, but now might not be the time to bum Cecilia for some painkillers. Plus, wasn't that a slippery slope? When Cecilia told her she was safe, Juno sighed in relief, then chuckled. "Don't ask me too hard stuff, though, alright?"
Quickly, before Marco could leave, Juno looked up at him. "Marco, I've got ice, what I need's an iced drink. Or just a drink. Anything to drink that isn't alcohol, can you get me that?"