"I can do a lot of things," Noah says, part defensive, part trying to sound mysterious. You might as well sound mysterious when the opportunity presents itself.

And honestly, it's mysterious to Noah as well. He doesn't know how it works. He has a theory, that it's sort of an imprint or an echo of when he was human. Like how he can cry, or why he 'breathes'. So maybe he's not really high, but it feels like it.

"It's weed from a different world," he starts to say, then realizes he's not even sure if these two are from Earth. Probably. "Um. From Tevinter. It's called elfroot. It's totally safe. I thought...well, I kind of have a favor to ask Dean, so I brought it as an advanced thank you. And it's a nice distraction from pain?"