[ so dramatic!! He rolls his eyes, stepping back and tucking the empty vial into one of his coat pockets. ]

You're not allowed to complain! Didn't I just spend a lot of time making that for you? And then you whine about the taste... tch. Disgusting! Good medicine is always bitter!

[ ... aka probably not on purpose, but he can't taste anything, anyway, so it wouldn't have been better even if he tried. Actually, it probably would have been worse. March Hare crosses his arms, staring expectantly at Black Rabbit. ]

Well? Do you feel better?

[ as if it's going to work right away... ]