Ari shrugged, warming his hands around his mug. While he doubted she'd agree, he was still convinced he had the easier time of it. As varied as his days were, at least he generally knew what to expect, what he was dealing with. Magical accidents, on the other hand? Now they could be anything, anywhere, and on any scale imaginable. And catastrophes? Merlin, it was in the name!
"Oh, you get used to being bled on," Ari replied, with a teasing smile. (You really did.) His mind was not much on his work, however, not for the moment. But Zelda, too, seemed rather nonchalant about hers - she hadn't elaborated on good, but it didn't sound like a lie either - so that, Ari concluded, must not be where the problem lay.
"You're well, though?" He asked swiftly, hoping his baby sister was not going to be the next person to bleed on him today. He still didn't want to press her for the reason of her impromptu visit, but his eyes raked over her in concern anyway, searching for signs of illness of any sort. "Is everything okay?"
"Oh, you get used to being bled on," Ari replied, with a teasing smile. (You really did.) His mind was not much on his work, however, not for the moment. But Zelda, too, seemed rather nonchalant about hers - she hadn't elaborated on good, but it didn't sound like a lie either - so that, Ari concluded, must not be where the problem lay.
"You're well, though?" He asked swiftly, hoping his baby sister was not going to be the next person to bleed on him today. He still didn't want to press her for the reason of her impromptu visit, but his eyes raked over her in concern anyway, searching for signs of illness of any sort. "Is everything okay?"
