May 27
i need vazrel's reaction to various tastes of flowers/silly
He's gonna lick em all! For science!
Vazrel was kneeling on the ground, staring at a plant he yet has to record. Fingers touching the green leaves. No reaction. The second step for him was to take a leaf, carefully rub it between fingers. A faint scent. And bringing those fingers to his lips, his tongue would lightly touch the remaining liquid on his skin.
It numbed his tongue. A cold numbness, not a hot one. Might be quite useful for pains... He wiped his hand on his coat, and turned to the next flower. Though... maybe he'll have to actually wait until the effect faded on his tongue.
