Covering the lid of the pot, you hummed in delight after tasting the savory broth that continues to bubble. Letting it do so for a few more minutes, you called out to Solomon that dinner is almost ready before remembering something crucial. Opening the drawers, you searched for your preferred drink, finding it almost empty before looking for another.

Your hand accidentally bumped something between the depths of the remaining hidden space in one cabinet, causing the small jar to tumble down. Grabbing it just in time, you almost screamed in surprise when someone suddenly placed a hand on your shoulder that you only noticed the bright pink color of liquid inside the container.

"Love, place that back where you saw it. It's nothing important." Solomon calmly requested, gently smiling though you can still discern his concern and panic that made you curious and skeptical.