[ She continues rubbing his back while he pounds his own chest, then eases as it appears to indeed pass. She's glancing down, and it's hard to see, but she can tell that the tea has done its damage.
Guess it was good that it was at least cool enough not to burn him. ]
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Guess it was good that it was at least cool enough not to burn him. ]
...You've rejected the name they gave you?