No. Sounding like Alexander Greingoth wasn't bad. It wasn't exactly good for Sierra, though, who had a crush on this man who was starting to sound like her father. "No, it's not bad at all," she agreed. She'd take any opportunity to throw in a good word for her father. Not that he needed her help. He could be awesome all by himself.

"No thank you?" she asked, giving him a 'Really?!' expression. She dropped her bag into her hands then quickly untied it, all the while keeping her eyes on Scabby. She pulled out the vial, looked at it, and said, "I took a sample of it myself earlier. Worked like a charm, really. The side affects of my allergies were gone within a minute or two." She eyed his arm. "That itch looks really uncomfortable. Too bad you have a way out of it and...won't take it." She dangled the vial in front of him.