He brings the tea over when it is ready and sets it down on the table. He settles back into his spot before pouring them both a cup. "This place is run on emotions. And so the teas served down there will do things that alter them. They will force you to feel happy or sad or angry. Some even will alter your body to make you smaller. They just aren't pleasant."

He leans on the table as he studies the paper. "Why would anyone hide a picture of a caterpillar?"