Moonspear Herbal Tea

Oh boy, when she sees his other side...

Judas let bygones be bygones, and started to harvest what he could the same way she did. Being careful about the thorns this time. Occasionally he side glanced over at her, now thinking on it. There was something else behind it. Some other reason he was not seeing. He knew that clearly. But he was not the type to pry in another's business. Not unless it proved to affect him largely.

He felt what she talked about, the little dose from picking the leaves. Since his mouth was not sore, it didn't affect him too much. Then he turned, still thinking. He was anxiously waiting for that 'next time'. If Pyx thought something of him, he wanted to know.

"'Ere 'o?" He mumbled through the leaves in his mouth. "'Ache, 'r 'o on?

And good luck on the surgery. Recover well, take your time