"Okay. Sugar water it is then." Her feet doesn't obey the command from her brain to move.<span style="font-style: italic">This is just too weird.</span>The veil was the thing that seperated the world of the fey from the mortal realms. But it's no where close to Halloween, or either of solstices. Yet here sets a member of the Sidhe, a pretty important one by the way he's dressed. Rachel nods when Siha asks if she can help him. "I can try."<span style="font-style: italic">He's so tiny it will be like giving first aid to a doll.</span>"Hold on for just a bit. I'll be right back with the water."<br/><br/>It takes a little bit of rummaging around in the cabinet in order to find her grandmother's old tea set. She gives the dusty cup she had grabbed a quick scrub before filling it up with water. About a half teaspoon of sugar goes into the liquid. A couple stirs help the crystals dissolve. Carefully she brings him the cup balanced on a plate. "I hope this works for you," she says as she puts the cup and plate on the bed. Not knowing what else to do she puts more weight on her left foot, leaning a little bit, which is a natural pose for her.