Berrac was still hazy minded, the combination of the mushroom and the lithe body of the fey in his hand was distracting at first. However that was at the point of driving him insane. If the situation involved Alicia's pheromones again then he would have done something very stupid. And despite his suspicion of the situation he honestly couldn't think of anything besides the writhing female in the palm of his hand. Her sweet moans had caused more response on him then the others could tell. A few things stood out, but one thing he could tell was that if he was suffering this much, then she must be near crazy by now.<br/><br/>Even the mention of the traps did nothing to distract him, and deep in his mind he knew that this was bad, he had no control over himself. So the sudden mention of himself and Luna made his ears perk up as he had caught none of what the Doc was telling them. He shook his large head and used his free hand to rub his face, groaning with a deep frustration. "Doc...this mushroom is stuck...an its..." He groaned again and looked at him with one eye. "Causing some...complications..." It wasn't so much that he couldn't hand it to him, it was that he could NOT hand it over. The goo along the back of his hand had gotten settled into his fur and had caused it to stick to him fiercely.<br/><br/>For a moment he felt a bit possessive over the little fey, wanting to feel that little squirming body some more. But he knew in his mind that it was something he should not do. He messed up once, he had no intention of doing it again. He let out a slightly ragged breath and made sure that only Julean and himself could see her as he held the mushroom out for him to see. Her body was plastered still against the palm of his hand with his hand smothered a bit in it as well. "Its...driving me crazy..." He looked at him to imply what exactly he meant. "Please...its hard to...contain..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>