"Uhm... thanks, I guess?," Lily replied, not exactly sure if Morthos' comment was supposed to be an insult or a compliment. One way or another though, something else worthy of more immediate attention caught her eye. Namely, Gabriel bleeding all over the floor.
"Oh, hey, let me take care of that," the sprite said, gesturing at Gabriel's injuries. With that, she removed the lid from her bottle, allowing her to slowly move a gentle stream toward the halfling's face -- of course making sure that the sap wouldn't suffocate in the process. "This might sting a little, but it's good for you," she told her new comrade. "By the way, does anyone have a healing potion? I can apply it directly to his injuries; it's much more effective that way." As for the chef, Lily completely ignored the jerk.