Haku frowned, worried. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." He honestly didn't, but he hadn't expected Artemis to take such news so poorly. At least he hadn't had another panic attack.

Standing up, Haku walked over to Artemis and gently plucked the glass from his hand. "If you drink like that, you're going to make yourself sick." He poured out a measured half-glass and held it out to his roommate. "I really am sorry. It's common knowledge back home. I didn't think."