Firefly Glen stop thinking about the bullets from my mouth

"Oh," comes the quiet reply before his golden gaze flickers to the seeds below her. After commenting on the fact that he could try them despite that their use might not be for headaches, Ikari shrugs. Fuck it. He lowers his head and sniffs the objects before sliding a few into his jaws with his tongue. He scrunches up his nose after devouring the seeds, his eyes trained on the woman as she appears ready to leave. "You leavin' already? Will I be seein' you again or...?" He trails off, cocking his head to the right.