“Should have not pestered me while I made tea. Good thing you didn’t drink mine though. Probably would’ve died with the amount of poison in it.” He said, Sylas looked up with his one half-opened eye. And he just started blabbering nonsense. Jonathan rolled his eyes.

“Just shut it, you can’t do anything as long as the narcotics are in your system. Then I’ll have a comeback for whatever you blurt out once you can speak properly again.” He said as he walked away to find berries.