"Pleasant, huh?"

At least it's not a traumatic experience. Rey might not care what it does for Caedra, but she'd rather not see people tripping balls all over her bar. So long as it doesn't make the demon violent, they're in business.

Rey flips the bottle of red-black liquid into her hand as she examines the contents. "Might need to adjust the measurements for next time. Didn't think samandrine would have a hallucinatory effect that bad, but it's a work in progress."

She's a rudimentary chemist at best.