Lucien walked up to the chair and took a seat, giving his water a small glance. He didn't doubt what it was, he could tell just by looking at it. Hopefully he would be feeling better by the time the shows began to start, if he planned to go through with it at least. That's what he was here to find out. 

[color=burlywood]"I didn't, but it doesn't mean I don't wish to make sure you're doing alright."[/color] He said, before letting out a small sigh. 

[color=burlywood]"I wish to know what you plan to do, Geralt. Last night clearly was not a good night for you, and that concerns me. I admit that I'm used to your.. occasional change of moods, but as your boss, I need to be sure that you missing a show without any sort of warning is not going to happen again."[/color] He told him pausing for a moment before his eyes shifted briefly toward the wine stain.

[color=burlywood]"As your friend, however.. and I do hope that you see me that way, I'm worried about you. Are you truly alright?"[/color] He asked.