The shop.

Returning back to the familiar potion shop, the two of you continue to speak, although your friend is a big more occupied this time, working on various odd-jobs he needs completed around the place. You offer to help, and he takes you up on it, leaving you the more easily understandable labor itinerary for you to complete. You settle into a low, but comfortable silence as you work the dust off of various surfaces.

"Uhm, did you wish to check the progress, Stephan?" He pipes up, after he finishes up. "The correct amount of time should have elapsed for the potion to have taken affect." His eyes looking up to you in some mix of sexual arousal and an almost begging look.