"I did not say I was not ill. But I am not the one proposing trips to the tavern while in such a state." To say nothing of...other things. She glances at Sera as she pushes the door open and marches them both into the hall. "And I never said you were worse than anyone. You are fine as you are, Sera."

More annoying than she has to be, naturally. But as much as Cassandra wishes the elf would grow up sometimes, she wouldn't want her to change who she is.