Douglas nodded in agreement with the other type of wine.  Once he had made sure his drink was empty, he held out his glass allowing the doctor to pour as much as he wished into the bowl.  As Tristan spoke more about the duty, Douglas gave the wine a proper examination as he had been taught years ago to respect and appreciate the wine.  This was as good as the other had been, and he gave it a good sip.

"I cannae imagine either of the two being vera pleasant for anyone to work there.  Nor tae be required to live there as 'customers'/patients.  Though at least with the prison, it is due tae an action that deserved it."  He shrugged.  He had deserved his times of staying in the cells of a jail.  He saw it might be hard for a healer to deal with the punishments.  Though having a doctor there at hand was a good thing as well.

"Sae yu 'ave yur own practice, so that must be better for you on the way of income."  He gave him a look as he took some more beef.  "'ow long 'ave yu 'ave the private practice?"