Ah, when you say it like that how can I argue?

[So he hands over the dishes. Then his smile fades. He doesn't seem overtly concerned, continuing to look calm.]

I want to go see the man the potion is for. [And he pulls out the vial and places it on the table.] Whether this is poison or not, I have no doubt that he's either involved or is a victim. [They won't know though, until they actually go.] Given that the bridge involve those pure of heart I feel as if it's more likely to be the latter.