Zoe smiled a little as she looked at him and hoped he couldn't see it in the little light there was in the room. If she wasn't careful she was going to-- oh whoa, no no. She coughed to cover up her thoughts as if he could read her mind and focused on what he was saying.
She wrinkled her nose in a yeesh way because no one liked the smell. Huh. Good question. "Well.. there's a picture of cherries on the bottle so let's pretend it's that. Cherries. Soaked in alcohol. And turpentine." she threw up her hands, "It doesn't actually matter, it'll make you feel better. We don't question it, we just drink it." because well.. that's what you did when you had a cold. She never really stopped to think about what was in it.