Don't let the mages in the infirmary hear that. After what I put them through, they're not scared of anything, and wouldn't shy away from forcing you to rest.

[ when he beckons for the chair for her to join him, yennefer's brow does lift. she considers how much time she has to spare, here. what all she would be willing to share in the first place, and how she might have that either match, or contradict, what it is she told thorne. ]

If you're looking for a full report, I have already submitted my recount of the incident. I'm sure you can ask Ambrose for a copy. [ a beat, and then she steps around to sit in the beckoned chair, apparently not shrugging him off entirely. ]

But if you have anything specific you want to ask, I do have a few moments.