Taking the bottle from Kami he lifted it up and shook it a bit,
“Will it get me drunk?” he asked a little more than half seriously. In the crash he doubted any of his bottles containing alcohol survived. Then when she pulled out the potato he got really serious
, “Can you do that again with another potato and some sugar cane or something, I might be able to make myself some vodka. Of course you two can have some if you want, and are over eighteen.” Over the years and years of the over turn of life laws had changed and though not a solid law more and more bars refused to sell drink to anyone under eighteen no matter what they offered. Once with Ichor Sam had witnessed a bar man refuse a good chunk of gold, this was in a town where most of it was run by the under aged thug. Thinking about it though he didn't really know a lot about his traveling companions. Well you know what they say a family that crashes together after running from a massive worm stays together or something like that. Maybe over the meal they would partake in they could share some more back stories to help pass the time.
“Tell me about you and your brother Rena, if you can ask so simply for such an uncommon item as foil?” it wasn't rare, not yet, however most people had to make due with what they had. Honestly if he was here with Kami and no Rena he'd just wrap it in semi wet leaves and put it directly into the fire. Considering the girl could control and weld fire like she had she could probably cook it in her open hand.
“Most of the old factories don't produce common items like foil anymore instead focusing on things that people found more useful and trade-able. I think the last time I saw a factory was a few years ago, a small village consisting of only a few huts but on top of a pocket of rare gems thought the black smoke came from an active volcano. They were relieved but a tad confused on what a factory really was when we returned, Ichor used his telepathy to show them what we meant and they happily paid us in gems as thanks for easing their minds.” That was another thing he would miss while Ichor was away, since he was a telepath he could talk to anyone and understand them no matter what language they spoke. Looking into the fire he enjoyed the scent while waiting for their replies.
【Samir is Feeling: Hungry】【Samir is With: Rena and Kami】【Samir is Where: The forest】【Shadow has something to say: Nope】