Hakuba liked to see Akako's working. To be sincere, he liked to watch her no matter what she was doing, but she was so concentrate while preparing some kind of potion, or working on a spell.

He took the glass, his tail curled up on Akako's wrist for a moment, and drank it again.

Nothing happened again. Then suddenly he started to feel a strange sensation, it grew up and then...He sneezed.

Damned dust.

"Mrow?"