Kennet nodded to the gratitude. The depths of the nature of a Seer swirled and swarmed with things human did not have the capacity to handle, yet some who the gift found its way into their lives every now and then. There were many things to be blamed on Djinn, many things no longer remembered. Such gifts appeared in secret without a sound to alert outside forces until it blossomed and tore the humans apart. If not the Djinn than those that had been served.
A sip of the red liquid left a trail of burning warmth through his system and a sigh on his lips. His brows raised in question. "You are a woman of many secrets, but there is no need to keep such a thing hidden. I doubt it matters much and few would have the courage to ask. I did not give it because you wanted it, I let you have a very little taste to get a job done and our employees returned." A slight smile pulled briefly on his lips. "Had I shared entirely you would not have needed to be afraid of blindness as you would have turned to ash."
Taking a step to the side, he pulled out a basket from a cabinet that never appeared to be able to open previous. "Here, take what will."