The approaching elf with her armful of apothecary supplies catches his interest just because there's really nothing else going on outside his tent this morning. And she's friendly enough, it seems, greeting with a smile that he's happy to return.

"Care to get first grabs at one before I deliver them?"

A startling offer, but one the duster kid in him still cannot stand to turn down. Curious, he takes a couple limping steps over to her to peer at the potions. "What's on the menu this morning?"