Owen frowns, but he takes the pills from her, taking a brief glance at them before quickly wrapping them in a bar napkin and discretely slipping them into his pocket. If anyone's watching them, that hand-off likely looked even more suspicious than it is. The last thing they need is for someone to mistake this for a drug transaction and confiscate what they've got.

"Energy manipulation?" he asks, not quite catching her meaning. It's a very general way to put things, come to think of it.