[Boys you are not making ignoring... whatever you were doing... easy.]

[Raine pulls a small, amber-colored oblong from one pocket, crosses to hand it to Gene. He'll find it a bit squishy, and pineapple-scented, if he's paying that much attention.] It replenishes magical energy, in a pinch. I'm down to my last. Given how many things have gone wrong lately, I'd like to have the backup if at all possible, but gel crafting isn't something I've studied.

[And she tips her head a little to one side, curious.] The ring?