For a moment, Vyers frowned a little at the mention of the wine, but his good humor quickly returned. He was cured now (or he was, at least, fairly sure he was cured), so there was little need to be angry. Vyers waved a hand dismissively. "As long as matters are cleared up in the end, I see no reason why this incident cannot be forgiven." A public apology, for instance, would be very nice. He had no intention of remaining a public pariah for actions that were hardly his fault.

And it was a fairly simple settlement for the pain and suffering he went through. Vyers was fairly sure Genie would be able to convince the goddess to do this deed for him, but if he wasn't, the demon was more than willing to plead his case himself.