[It's good to have dreams, Ella.] I've had to tell myself as much many times over the years. [Relationship status: complicated.]

[John's eyebrows lift.] Miss Ella. Are you offering to babysit a injured, surly wizard?

[John's lips press together into a thin line. He hasn't been able to leave for a while. They need more money, food, medical supplies. John could make good on most of that within a day, if he could only leave the wizard for a while.] It would be... helpful, I admit.