[He had to raise a brow at that. Really she had looked about ready to devour the bakery whole just a moment ago. Some sort of peculiar jest? Or perhaps a matter of pride?]

Strawberries hardly make a meal my dear. If you fret over coin then do not, I am a healer. ‘Tis among my duties to provide succor to those in need.

[And there were no shortage of fools getting themselves hurt, which made work quite easy to find.]

Aiding you with a meal will likely keep you out of my office later, and I do prefer to be proactive.