"Oh, dear, I can't even imagine. You must be so stressed out..."

She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should apologize. After all, she certainly added to his stress, didn't she? She was the one who made him come see her egg, after all...

Jane brushes the hair from her face, exhaling a tense breath. "I'm, um. I'm sorry for adding to that, if I did. That mess with the potion must've-- must've been quite a pain."

She ignores how admitting this makes her heart clench and her stomach sink.