[ for good measure, she picks out one of the vials of the more viscous, blue liquid. ]

I plan on picking them apart regardless of what you say of them. You haven’t come by one of my classes for me to do it publicly, so I’ll have to take the opportunity when I’m given it.

[ also a joke, judging by the slight twinkle in her eye. a few moments later she slides it back into place and closes the compartment, setting it aside for now. she’ll come back to it later, she’s sure of it, and there is something distinctly thankful in the way she looks back to him. even as she snorts, then winces, her body still somewhat sensitive. ]

You’re making me wonder if I shouldn’t force you to drink them with me. At least then we’ll both be frogs and then you’ll be able to understand how furious I’ll be.