"I-I'm sorry about back there…I thought I could handle it better without you. I- I was wrong. And now you've gotta carry my sorry flank back home."
" It's okay Kippie, I got your back, and hey, you always are complaining about having to carry everyone. Now rest up, once the potion's effects wear off you'll have to walk on that sprained ankle."
"…Thank you for always being so kind to me."
" No problem Kippie. We're partners, it's almost literally my job."
I wanted to sketch this out a bit, so have ( a very sloppy sketch of) Mynta and the other centaur member of the guild she's working for. They're in a division together and Mynta hates him because he's incessantly and annoyingly happy all of the time. Sometimes however he's not half bad…maybe.