"No, I'm alright. I'd be in trouble if they actually devoured intellect, though!"

He laughs at his own stupid joke and rubs the back of his head.

"I'd invite you in for some tea or snacks, but I'm guessing you want to take care of that thing right away. Oh, but hold on a second before you go!"

With that, Avan disappears from the window. If Angeal looks in, he'll see that Avan was cooking something, but smartly removed the pot from the heat before sticking his head out of the window. Avan himself is rapidly working on something on the counter nearby, but his back is to the window, so Angeal wouldn't be able to see it. Regardless, it's not long before Avan returns to the window, holding a small pouch that he holds out.

"Here, take this. It's full of candy made from fae nectar. It'll help with the headaches if you can't get it far up enough!"