[Yokuutsu]

The fox just doesn't want to smell the potions. "Are you sure? Has there been extensive studies or anything done on inhaling this many fumes? Concentration effects things." The fox pops out its head from the collar of Vincent's shirt. "I still think it's bullshit. You didn't do this." He scratches the top of the fox's head. He just sits down on a table, chilling out there.