That changes things a little, and Jaskier is glad that he'd come. "I thought maybe... with the poison gone, Triss might be able to help with your leg," Jaskier says, shrugging. He hopes so, but there's no knowing, really. Not for him at least. He's not an expert in chaos.

"And you should ask Lambert to help you with the mattress. He's apparently been shirking his chores," he says with a teasing grin. "Now maybe we can find a larger mattress."