...Um, demons? [And she blinks, confused. To Lily, such things were usually troublemakers.] And what the heck is an ox bezoar?

Does he do that kind of thing a lot? [And there's a sigh. Maybe, she'd have to keep a closer eye on her tailor when he returned from missions.] I can drop it off at your apartment tonight or bring it tomorrow morning if you're going to be here.