@SilenceKills- I chuckle. "Rare you are. So rare it is that others take an interest in my work... so rare. And flower, you are. Beautiful and young like a blossom." I tap my bottom lip with the finger with which I had previously poked your cheek, as if I'm thinking. "Yes, flower, Belladonna. Beautiful things are... mm..." I smile softly. "Beautiful. Brilliantly beautiful, yes, that's it." I sigh softly, acknowledging your reasons. "Useful, yes, helpful... I see.. mm. Such a base reason... hopelessly mundane... mm. I had hoped..." My gaze drifts toward the sky and a slightly lost expression flits across my face. "Well." I focus on you, dropping my hands and placing them in my pockets. "The arts of healing are simple really, no secret." I tilt my head at a curious angle. "Side effects.. hmm.. depends on the remedy I suppose... wouldn't be much of a poisoner if I couldn't concoct an antidote or two, would I?"