Actually, so it turns out my metabolism's kind of messed up, right? So I guess I go through this stuff a lot faster than I should, like, it starts wearing off before it would for a normal person? I mean I'm fine now, but it's actually kind of cool, because the wolfsbane wore off pretty quickly and hangovers aren't that bad.

[Woah wait, too many words there, Peter. His thoughts suddenly feel a little like they're melting or something, getting tangled up in each other, and he pauses for a moment to make a face.]

... I guess I do feel kinda nauseous.

[But maybe a little sleepy, too, so it's not hard to let his eyelids droop, or to let him relax into her a little more than he already was. You might be getting nuzzled a little.]

You promise?