At that moment Mitshuhiro was walking by, arms laden with an assortment of plants and greenery of various shapes and sizes. It had been time to re-stock on ingredients for his poisons, and he had just gotten back from trips across the open land stopping at the usual places he always did when it was time to re-supply. Being an avid poison-maker, as well as having an insatiable desire to experiment, he went through ingredients fairly often. Some he was able to grow in his labs, but many required very specific conditions to grow properly.<br/><br/>Now that he was back, he needed to get back to his lab and store these properly so they did not go to waste. However, his trip was suddenly delayed by a boy leaning against one of the buildings and screaming at people. He gave him a slightly peeved look. "Seems you are the only one here with something wrong with them." he said, staring at the odd young man who looked white as a sheet and like he was going to be sick.