"...true." He falls silent for a second, realizing it's the same thing he's been telling Geralt for years. What a hypocrite he's being. "Sorry. I feel weird now. I'm glad you're here. I'm glad the green didn't scare you off."

Suddenly, he walks off the bed. His body is shaking and his legs are wobbly, but he's still determined to reach his desk. From a small box on the first drawer, he takes out a very pretty, sparkly scale, which he gives to Midge with a little smile.