She snorts at that. "Some witches are assholes. I won't deny that," she says, rolling her eyes and thinking about Fiona. "Some are just descendants in my world. Those that inherited abilities they want to use to help others."

Not that she isn't capable of being an asshole as well, and she knows it.

It shouldn't make her smile warmly when he speaks of Gren's temper. She's seen it, though never directed at her, so maybe that's why it's just part of who he is to her and not something to be concerned about.

The expression freezes though, never having been one to intrude about what happened to his arm. Now she wonders and realizes she isn't going to ask him about it. Not Bigby. "Given Gren, it's probably that he doesn't care.'

Not commenting on the rest, not defending him. It's not her place, much as the desire to do so rises up within, not angry with Bigby but emotional enough to want to protect someone that definitely didn't need her trying to defend them.

"Just who or what is Dr Sawbones that he heals what most considers mythical?" She is curious about that kind of healer.