Alex had added a few gallons of water to the cauldron and tipped the herbs in. The whole mixture was slowly starting to boil when the woman knocked at his door. His brows knitted together. He didn't usually get visitors in his workshop, and Elia or Issac would have probably just come in.
Her question made him raise his eyebrows. He thought about simply gesturing to the simmering cauldron, but gods only knew what sort of thing she was. Just because she wore a girl shape didn't mean she was human. "Yeah, that's me," he said instead. "Making one right now, actually."