He'd learned a long time ago how to read Gretel to the most subtlest of ways, her tells weren't overly obvious, but he was well versed in them to know each and every one himself. Which meant he could tell if she was lying.
She didn't seem to be, which was a comfort enough for Hansel's expression to lighten somewhat as he looked over the box again.
"Because that's not vague at all." The fact that he now had a month and a half, considering what he'd used, without worry of the hospital again, was settling a knot in his gut. "What do you mean by 'found another way' exactly?"