[Break openly does a double take. On the one hand, any and all pArTnErS he could possibly be thrown at are an inconvenience at best; on the other, he's accustomed to being the only guy around with his particular aesthetic, and all the weirdnesses this place has thrown at him so far have his hackles up over anything that carries even the faintest whiff of the uncanny. After a long and considerate look, however, Break returns to the page. This guy's eye is not red, and he is not pointy enough to be of Regnard stock.

This is going to bother him for like a week.]

I very much doubt it's so grand as it sounds. Milady Witch seems determined to keep everyone to the barest basics. If what she's teaching is real, that's certainly sensible of her, but a proper magical draught to ease a bruise or some such hardly seems worth the effort.