[He's of course, still there when Soma returns, looking just as gray and ill as he had been before. He heard the entire process, and watched parts of it from what he could see from his chair, and when handed the pipette, he was quick to produce a vial and a small lighter, as well as a tiny pouch of unnamed powder.
He didn't explain what he was doing, just sampled some of the potion, placed it in the vial, and heated it, adding increments of the powder until the potion changed color. From blue, to red, to a soft pink. This reaction seemed to ease him somewhat, and while he didn't take what was in the vial he had used to test it, he did take the vial Soma had, and downed it without question, making a face and chugging the juice next]
Aye. Right then. I'll look into findin' the rarer things later, then.
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He didn't explain what he was doing, just sampled some of the potion, placed it in the vial, and heated it, adding increments of the powder until the potion changed color. From blue, to red, to a soft pink. This reaction seemed to ease him somewhat, and while he didn't take what was in the vial he had used to test it, he did take the vial Soma had, and downed it without question, making a face and chugging the juice next]
Aye. Right then. I'll look into findin' the rarer things later, then.