[He feels slightly better when Ferran takes the offered herb; it's saved him in a pinch on a few occasions and he has enough supplies to keep him alive hopefully. Although, even if he didn't have many herbs left, he'd still lend one to his new ally. It's not just making sure that he doesn't lose his new companion immediately, but Ethan is genuinely concerned for his safety.

...Even if he has some nifty teleportation skills. The hell?? He's sure glad that the fairy isn't an enemy; it would be a real pain in the ass to fight him.

A part of him still feels bad for sending Ferran out there, where he might be attacked by something that won't show him any sort of mercy. What sort of person risks teenagers to help them out? Especially teenagers that are willing to put their lives on their line for others like this.]

Can't say you're a city type if you haven't lived in Los Angeles for a few years.

[...Ethan may not consider the fact that Ferran does not know what LA is, especially as he levels him with a strict, if worried stare.]

...Look, first sign of danger, you run away and get me. There's no need to risk your life any more than that.