She was unsure on how to answer that question.  Minutes ago, she was this man with a nice short hair cut and now, she has this long flowing hair that apparently, smells devilish.<br/><br/>"It's the... Devil's Blood.  Yes, it was made by my cousin's sister's husband.  He's a licensed apothecary.  It's not yet on the market though.  Sounds devilish, smells devilish.  Awesome right?"  She then nodded towards the bar. "Why not grab some more fine concoction from these guys?  Or if you want a quick one, get a can of Sapporo."