[Yukimi stares, and it lasts for a good couple moments. His mouth puckers a bit, in that thoughtful way of someone who's cycling through considerations. When he seems to settle on a thought, he taps his own temple with his index finger, and then points that finger at Minato.]

Lemon cider. With honey. It won't make it too sweet. Manuka honey. Shit's expensive but there are a couple places you can get it for a good price, and it'll last you a while even if you just get a jar. Anyway, here— [He's gesturing with his right shoulder, his empty sleeve—] Take these a sec. [The manila envelopes, he means. If successful, he'll be reaching into the inside of his coat for a little flip notebook and a ballpoint pen.]