Hang on!

[A shirt goes flying past her head, a skirt with crumpled pleats hitting the ground near her feet. Finally, he pulls out what looks like his usual traveling bag, and roots around in it for a moment before retrieving... a saltshaker. It looks like an absolutely normal saltshaker. Which he clambers back over and drops into her hands.]

There we go.

[For a second, he looks at her grinning a bit, like he's not going to explain at all. Like it's some sort of goof he's running on her. But behind it, he's scared. This is... oh, this is so vulnerable. This is so many things he doesn't want to be, especially when he's known someone such a short time, he just... gods, what is it about kids that gets him so hard?

After about two seconds, he finally speaks.]

So uh, this is called the no sodium salt shaker. You uh, you shake it on food or like, anything you want I guess? And if it lights up pink, it's poisoned. Works on all types. Honestly, I bought it like, a year ago? Totally never used it since then.

[It was just... something he could have. He had the money, why not? Fuck it. And now he doesn't need it. He has spells.

She does, though. Did. Won't make that mistake again.]

So there you go. You left it here. It's yours.