Kalysto stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him shortly afterwards. “He’s totally like this all the time.” He took the bottle of potion out of his bag and slowly wandered towards Rhyderi, reaching out towards him. “Calm yourself. Here, sit down. Let me make you tea.”
Rhyderi growled. “What is with all this calm and rubbish? Do I look worried to you? Shut up, idiot.” Despite his words, he retreated towards the lounge.