"You're not getting any money back, because you're the one who priced the service and you knew what you were buying better than I did."
He hands her a silver.
"Are you okay with - occasional truthspells only about whether you really liked something and whether you're really doing okay, not so much because I don't trust you, as because part of my brain is living in terror of what might be true and I am trying to be gentle with that part of me?"