With a soft chuckle and a shake to his head, "No, that's all healing well and fine, thank you." He couldn't be more thankful for her skills as his shoulder felt almost completely healed.

"I had a feeling you'd still be awake, and thought maybe you'd appreciate this." He raised the flask and handed it to her, "It's not what the men drink, I promise." He realized she might've gotten the wrong impression of what he was bringing and for a moment tried not to dwell on the rumors that would spread.