..Sometimes the bottles were very uncompact, so Ink replaced them with tablets.. Well, at least in name. Now the bottles are stored in a zip lock. Ink feels strange after drinking them. A side effect, so to speak. They taste like candy, but any mortal who eats them will die from intolerance. "H-hey, don't you think it's better if you don't touch them?." Noticing how your hands reached for the zip-lock with deadly vials, Ink pulled the purse to his chest. "You know, even I can barely survive them..• •”"