No way, dude. You can't go selling valuable reagents like that all willy-nilly! I ate it like a big spaghetti noodle to gain my mother's power.

[She laughs too, because she's having way more fun than she thought and his is kind of infectious. Her brow furrows a little, and you can practically see the gears turning in her head.]

Wait, what was up with your thing, though? The squirrel thing.