Sheesh, you're such a worrywart. Why would I give you something you'd freak out about all night? It's not like I slipped you a hex that forces you to unwind... Although now that I think about it, that's not a bad idea.

[Don't mind that mischievous look flash across his expression. Henry stands at Frederick's side and pats him on the back reassuringly.]

It's just one that boosts your resilience and energy, that's all! Completely benign and rather kind of me, all things considered. I told you that it'd suit your fancy. [He sighs.] Are you gonna make me remove it after all that loving effort I put into binding it with the alcohol?