"Well, I mean that's a big part of it." He murmurs taking the bottle back and setting it aside on his desk. "It's illegal which bothers me because I used to be a - I guess you'd call it a public servant? I mean I guess that's what you'd consider it fighting crime and all. But it's a more complex issue."

He's moving to sit at his desk typing at the keyboard, pulling up some music. Nothing he turned up too loud he just needed background noise it helped him sometimes when he was stressed, maybe it would help Shin, too. "As an illegal substance it's not regulated which means it could be dangerous. Sure I'm certain it's like tobacco on it's own harvested safely and everything but it isn't."

Turning in his chair he's facing Shin gesturing with a hand. "It's not monitored and there are some people out there that do terrible things. If you got a bad batch or pissed off some dealer and they wanted to get even with you they could wreck you and you'd never know and I don't have the knowledge to help you. I know nothing about drugs or stuff like that."

Fingers raked through blond hair. "I don't want you to hurt yourself like that. I don't like the thought of you taking your life in your hands just for a cheap thrill. You deserve better than that. Does that make sense.? People... people have their vices and addictions; obsessions some healthy some not - some seem healthy but aren't. Point is... You're my Shinki it's my duty as your god to keep you safe as best I can."