[Mikleo's surprised by the healing, but he's not going to complain. It heals the worst, which is good as now he doesn't have to worry about Sorey seeing a bad bruise.]

Don't worry about it. Thank you for the healing, Flynn.

[He tilts his head slightly, looking like he's studying the knight. Then, Mikleo takes the pen, puts it behind his ear so that Flynn can keep an eye on where he's going, and walks behind the counter.]

Tell me what you want and we can talk. My coworkers aren't going to be here for a while, and we don't get as many people coming in around this time.