Unlike Amery, Grayson was going to be the last one to protest. That would require speaking to Mackenzie, and that was something he wasn't prepared to do at the moment. When he saw that she was moving away from his brother, Grayson made some attempt to ease himself into a more 'workable' position in his chair. That was the least (literally) that he could do to help out his regrettable cousin.
He made a mental note to make sure to request a different healer the next time (yes, he knew that there was going to be a next time) he had to do a house call. He resisted the urge to remind Mackenzie that she had a privacy clause to uphold at work and simply pursed his lips in a tight line, waiting for her to both move over to him and begin to work. At least Amery looked better than he had, all things considered.
He was feeling more nauseous by the second, so he opted not to think further on the subject of his complex relationship with the majority of his family and instead focus on not appearing as ill as he felt. Ha.
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