I'm still me... [She repeats to herself, before stepping forward. It's a small store with a sort of haze to it, and the smell of sweet incense everywhere you move. There are bottles with all kinds of potions all along the walls, and when the shopkeeper, a short and squat man with a bearded face, sees them, he beams.] Ah! You are the one with the request for the transformation potion, aren't you? Have you decided to buy it?

[She glances at Minato.] ...yes, I have. Thank you for holding it for me.

[The price he names is steep, if not quite exorbitant, and she takes out her coin purse, pulling out the colle they'd pooled together. She hands it to him, and he counts it carefully before ducking back behind the curtain and returning with a flask about the size of her hand, which he lays on the countertop.] One dose should last, oh, six or so hours. All it takes is a mouthful, my dear.

[Aigis reaches for it, and her gloved hand curls around it. She pulls the flask up, inspecting it; the liquid inside is a dark rose.] Minato-san... perhaps you should hold the flask? If the transformation is unexpected, I might drop it.