"Yeah." Dylan replied as he reached for the leaves in question, plucking three of them from the plant. "They were really sweet, they're the best I've had." Not that it was much coming from him, but they really had been good to eat, and when was the last time he had eaten fruit? A while ago, if McDonalds orange juice didn't count. He hesitated a bit before sitting beside Sylvia, he was still a little worried that Marc might jump out from the walls at any moment, but when someone told you to sit down while taking a drug, it was usually a good idea. He popped one leaf into his mouth, chewed once, twice, then glanced at the girl, "What's it do?"