"Mhmm. And she wished to have another chest full if you understand my meaning." With a sly wink and another crackle of laughter Zevran sighs, combing his hair back from his face. "It is all very suspect, isn't it? That she would have so much and so I ask, because I am curious and because I do not wish to find myself dead, how it is she has so much and- her husband? The main supplier of this poison to the entire Guild. I was dallying with a Grandmaster's wife! So one way or another, I would likely be dead."

For the insult or for getting her killed. "Knowing that, well. She told me the usual dose and I took it back by about a drop or two just to be safe. She might be able to move her neck but there would be less risk of stopping her very fine heart."