"You've known Jesper for how many years? I don't buy that for a second," she chuckles lightly.

She nods a bit, "I have, in fact." More up-close-and-personally than she'd have liked. Bloody boar. She's not actually told Kaz about getting hurt when she went into the hunting grounds. It's fine. She's fine.

Her eyes widen slightly and she has to cover her mouth with a hand to hide the threat of a smile at his reaction. Kaz is a master of control, but even she can see the desperation in his willpower not to cave immediately to grab his drink. "Well, don't just suffer, get a drink, you idiot."