[Again, Dist nods to note that he heard everything the boy said. He's tempted to make something equally warm for Ion to drink, of just fetch him some water, but later. For the moment, Dist is worried about how Ion fared in the hands of the Malnosso. He looked all right but...hn.]

Understood. I'll leave you to rest then, Fon Master. Would you like some tea before then? To help you relax. I can bring another blanket as well, if you'd like. I'm well aware of how...ill-suited you are to the cold.