[without missing a beat, nehan leans over and places the ice pack on his guest's knee.]

It's a special concoction made by my clan for very specific occasions-- and I took it for that occasion, at the time. No lingering effects save for exhaustion, unless you consider a sense of guilt over what you'd done under the influence as part of the side-effects.

[but nehan wont say that he's created worse things than trancensia.]