[Oh, shit, this guy can do both? Maybe Aubrey should feel vaguely threatened by that, but she’s too interested in the elaboration to care. Correlation checks out. Plus, he’s got the gall to keep borderline-harassing the shady wizard, and that’s a win in Aubrey’s book. It’s funny if no one’s actually being poisoned, anyway.]

[With a snide grin Vil’s way, she adds,] I’ll help spread the word. Bet he’ll never see it coming.

[The wizard huffs some kind of admonishment, ‘don’t just stand there, buy something or leave’ or whatever. Aubrey’s just gonna keep loitering.]

[’Nother kebab bite. Then:] What’s your potion-poison work like, anyway? Like, same stuff as we get when we wake up here?