"I left some with Law, just ask and he'll give you some. Or ask Pudding," he says with a shrug. "She'd know where all the rest are. Maybe check the kitchen storage?"

Which is not where he'd normally expect to put magical herbal healing potions, but she has all kinds of stuff in there as far as he's seen, so maybe it's just her own weird experiment room now.

Before long, he's finished the bowl of stew. He was hungry, and what can he say, his mouth fits more at once than most people here. He nudges the bowl aside, then lights a cigarette.

"Whole new world ahead of us now. I'm thinking I might get that sailboat out now that the ice is starting to melt. Want to help?"