[ It helps him calm down, and once she's done with his drink he shifts to take his own. At least the inside of his mouth isn't stinging as much now. He reaches up to rub the back of his neck with the hand not holding the juice while he sips. He doesn't finish it off, but he does take a few good swigs of the stuff before settling it down.

It gives him the time to think. ]

I really don't have the time for anything else. I help Gaius--my master, of sorts? He's more like a father to me at this point though--with gathering herbs or even help him with his patients but. Primarily... Arthur runs me ragged.

[ That doesn't exactly answer the question, but it's a close... start. ]