[Rydia straightened and shook her head, defensive. Cecil was verging on overprotective as it was, she didn't want him thinking that she as fragile as he thought her, if not more. The paladin wasn't the only one to have some pride, though at least in her case she wasn't actually injured.]

I told you, spirit magic. I'm all right, really. It's more that I haven't slept well the past few days than anything else. You will consider what I've said?