Well, wasn't thinking anything in particular just yet. Since you just got here and all.

[ And might disappear again for all he knows, but that's neither here nor there. Amos is thoroughly at ease in the face of Tezcatlipoca's godliness and apparent penchant for business both, because as far as he's concerned, he really is just shooting the shit with one of his people. ]

Might take up craft brewing, though. Figure I can grow what I need at the greenhouse, or buy some stuff off the farmers in Alenroux — [ look at him supporting the local economy! What a good guy — ] and start making my own shit at home. Which'd give me the chance to fuck around some, so, you know. Maybe infusion.

[ A beat. ]

Or if you just put what you grow in chocolate. That'd be good too.

[ Because somebody's also got a sweet tooth, ]