Caerus had to grin, even as he looked at the scattered, random collection of - things. He took a brief look around the room, but found Frankie and the bags she was going through far more interesting. “Where to start - good question. Depends - do we really have a goal, or are we just going to have fun?” This had started with a conversation about headaches, true enough, but if she didn’t actually have a headache - fun seemed like the more likely goal. He wasn’t about to argue if it was.
Reaching into one of the bags, he pulled out some flowers and some honey. “Throw whatever looks good into a blender and see what we get?”