Zan laughs softly, nodding as he turns his attention the spice rack and begins sniffing experimentally at the various jars. "Yes. I don't know where he keeps finding things. I thought he might be taking them from around the...the Watchtower? But no one seems to be missing things. Jayna says it is a power he has, but I cannot tell if she is joking or not." The boy's eyes light up as he seems to find what he's looking for among the spices. He adds a little cayenne and a hefty dash of cinnamon to his mug. Liberal additions of honey and half-and-half follow, enough to nearly fill the mug to the brim.