Fang was up quite early as he studied the various herbs that sat in his cabinets. Writing down the various herbs and what they did, X flew over to his shoulder gently. "Outside! Let's go, outside!" The bird said while letting out a bird sound, tapping his small foot on Fangs shoulder as if he demanded it. "Soon…" Fang said quietly without taking his eyes off the herbs. X spread his wings and poured. "Now! Now!" Fang sighed and put down his notes, beginning to head outside.