Hey, take it easy, [Zam says, amused by the kid’s earnestness.] I don’t need you puncturing a lung in penance. Though if the pain’s bothering you...

[She leans over slightly, voice lowering.] I have a few painkillers from Del Pascia stashed away somewhere. Made a world of difference when I was recovering. [She leans back again and shrugs.] I can part with a bottle or two, if you’ve got something worth trading for them...