With a deep breath, Sabine walked towards Peiter, one hand clasped in the other. She couldn't quite hold eye contact with him. A second after she stopped, a distance such that she didn't have to raise her voice, she began. "I am...I'm sorry. I'm sorry I got mad at you yesterday. That was not your fault. I just had many thoughts in my mind, I was confused and scared." Sabine's grip tightened on her other hand, "I want to continue our lessons, I...like being around you." Sabine wished she had more courage for this situation. This much was causing her knees to begin quivering with adrenaline.

Janius was honestly rather conflicted about Kaleeth's enthusiasm in finding some more moon sugar. On one hand, he didn't want to impose upon her personal decisions - she was not a child. On the other hand, he didn't want to see Kaleeth make a habit of consuming the sugar. Even Janius had taken more than he intended to yesterday, and while it was as good as Kaleeth described, he was wary of getting fixated on it. He had seen inside Skooma dens in Bravil. The last thing he wanted Kaleeth or himself to resemble was any that he saw inside.

Janius tightened one cheek, considering, "Well...alright, but only once. Moon sugar is a bad habit to get into." He looked around for Colours and called out before he got too far away, "Colours! Wait a moment. I don't suppose you have any of that wine left?"