[ Azem doesn't seem to notice just how intently he's staring at her. She's more focused on the friendly banter.

Though, she hasn't put much distance between them since casting her little healing spell. Her fingers are still toying with his hair. Hair that reminds her of a friend. ]

I suppose this place showed me some mercy. And people pay for healing? That's a strange concept.

[ She finally draws her hand away, though with a bit of reluctance to do so. ] Though I'm not sure I'd be able to do that much healing. A little discomfort doesn't require much. Right now that might be the best I can do.