"I guess I wouldn't mind copying myself more times too."

"One new relative at a time, please. But I guess we could have a spellcaster, a vampire and a standard human to be experimented on?"

"In the interest of full transparency, here—"

"You are far too nice for your own good."

"You don't even know what I'm about to say!"

"Do too."

"Harrumph. One vampire power that some vampires have is personality detection," he continues. "Vampires can use it to figure out general details about what kind of person someone is. Lilith here has it, and she used it on you guys when you arrived."

"And she was confused how Felix isn't followed around by rainbows and unicorns?"

"What... is that supposed to mean?"

    Lilith however cracks up at that. "Something like that, yes."

"You were asking about mind-related powers, this is one of them," explains Red. "And a damn useful one since it was clear as day that you guys were legit."

    "The three of you are nauseatingly nice," Lilith says, sticking her tongue out. "Exactly the kinds of people these goody-two-shoes would like."

"There's probably a lot more details we should go over about both spellcasters and vampires before you guys commit to anything."

"But spellcasting is straight-up an improvement over being a regular human, the literal only drawback is that if you do too much magic in a row it can backfire but even that can be mitigated with yet more magic."

"I am not nauseatingly nice, I am just young and innocent," Thunder says with a mock pout.

"Anyway... either of those options sounds good. And I guess we can help your causes regardless... I still want to check on our family..."

"Far be it from me to stop you but it will be pretty disturbing," Cor warns.

Snuggle. "We should wait to do that? I think it won't be any worse if we get ourselves more oriented."

"A sound plan."

"Any of you hungry? Actually I don't care about the answer, I'm about to show off one of the perks of being a wizard."

(The Vatore siblings roll their eyes in unison.)

Red ignores them and produces three bottles out of thin air. "Magic potions of making everything better, on the house," he says, offering the triplets the bottles.

"Make everything better?" Felix says, accepting two bottles and giving one to Fenris.

"Cheers!" Thunder doesn't wait for an answer and chugs his.

If Thunder was hungry, he is not anymore. If he was tired, he is not anymore. If he needed to go to the bathroom, he does not anymore. All of his body's physiological needs, from the most pressing to the most mundane, are just... gone. He's fine, probably better than he's felt since he started existing earlier this day.

"Ooooh, that is... great. In a bottle. It's like there is a party all over me and everyone is having a good time."

Felix sips.

"Wow."