[They're the same in this way. Kadoc had walked in focused on their task, and that had lasted all of two seconds: there's so much to see! Fae potions, things he could never hope to see back home, but here they are, real as anything. Just a shop they can walk into and browse. He makes a little sound, under his breath, and drifts over to get a good look at a bright and attention-grabbing row of little vials. Like a kid in a candy store, yeah.
He's not even really talking to her when he says,]
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He's not even really talking to her when he says,]
. . . Cool.