"...She knows I'm going to be moving." And indeed it's time to start brewing in earnest, a process that seems to involve a lot of sugar. Fever's riddled mind may or may not recognize the process as similar to Chultan coffee. "Agent Charlie is only a chicken, and a baby one at that," Jean murmurs while they work. "She only really knows fear, hunger, and comfort. Don't mistake me, you're frightening to her - that ozone scent, your intrinsic existence as a predator, they're weights against you. But you gave her comfort, and affection, so you have her trust. She knows you could destroy her."
no subject