[ Tsk, tsk. Johanna shakes her head in mock shame. ]

Damn, what a bummer. I would've stolen them from you. At least someone would've gotten some use out of them.

[ That's not a lie, either. She's never been one to care for other people's needs. Her own take first priority.

She watches him eat the cereal, curious to see if it makes him change colors or anything nasty like that. ]

Morphling. [ and then, to clarify ] Painkillers. Strong ones, too, but hey, they did the job.