Or me.
I heal his snake.
The man who is terrified and pained beyond any human recognition, wets himself once his magical 1" stick is mended. By this point, all the soft stomach spellcasters vomit simultaneously out of the window. The paladin holds him by the neck of his shirt, but before he can question...
"Who are you and who are you working for"
"WHO SENT YOU, FOOL?" questions Jell "R-R-Rodriguez..." He answers. The paladin throws him away, and he runs away. "Why'd you do that?" questions Jell "Paladin's honor." He answers. By this point you see Hetnah Hugging her love, as if he almost died.