Herbalists' Cache you opiate this hazy head of mine

Remi's head shook as she began to apologize, quickly, and quite not honestly not paying much attention to what she said after the word sorry, the young Ostrega boy let out a "pffffft its fine,you just caught me off guard" he assured. He would never admit to being afraid, even if this feeling was not as foreign to him. Tango, his eldest brother, had always been more fearless, Remi was just a more convincing actor.
Plus once, before Remi had become the Ostrega-Azren siblings' self proclaimed leader, Tango had told him that being afraid was being weak inside.
But that was something else.

Now back to the berries.
With his ears pointed towards the girl, and this time taking the bother to actually listen what she said about the berries and their possible side effects, Remi let his mouth contort into a little 'o'. Then, casting his gaze back down at the decievingly innocent round things he gave them a good kick with one of his front paws while exclaiming "well good thing you told me then!" .

 Then he looked up at her again, another preview of a smile drawing itself upon his face. If it hadn't been for her, things could have had a shitty ending - in more than one way. "what's your name berry girl?" he asked then, though technically it was him the berry boy. Still, he wanted to know the name of his possible saviour.