Kamyol folded his lips between his teeth to keep from grinning, eyes lighting up. "You know, I was kinda hoping you'd say something like that," he said, "and I came prepared..." He carefully began pulling a box out of his backpack. It barely fit, and the corners caught slightly on the edge of the bag. The shaggy-haired teenager carefully worked the box free and set it on the table. He opened the box and lifted out a dozen thin trays each containing a dozen vials of potions. (144)
"I had a productive couple of days," he said, letting his grin slip a little. "I thought I might bring this gross of 'Guidance' potions with me just to show you the level of productivity we've been able to achieve since getting the lab back up and running. Just in case..." he shrugged slightly.