"Yeah," Cara had answered with a smile. "I guess it's a little different with the Light of May...but, before, it was sort of a neat trick." To say the least.
As he drank it, she watched with curious interest, almost expecting some sort of visible change to overcome him. When he lowered the container, she smiled at him and leaned forward to caress his cheek. His skin was flushed lightly, and, for once, it was warm to the touch.
"Better?" she asked softly, drawing her hand back. Concentrate. "Now you can stay out a while longer and just...take your time."