"Like I said, it was for a good reason!" Owen insisted. You were using your magic to heal him, again.

You'd been friends since childhood, though you'd take different paths. You were both members of the Adventurer Guild; you as a mage, he as a knight.

Worse yet, he'd waited for you specifically to heal him, refusing any other help until you could get to him. He was practically bleeding out in front of you.