A Little Taste

Ronin frowned at this. "Are you sure, Your Highness? The experiment would be a little.... painful."

Cermin just went inside the wagon. "Well, do you have to like take out blood samples or something? I remember doctors do that."

".... I suppose, yes." Ronin said.

"I don't mind, then! Oh, but there are no syringes here. This is a medieval fantasy setting..... Does that mean..."

He suddenly wore a disgusted face. "Will you be using leeches?"

"No, no leeches, just..."

He sighed. He knew very well he couldn't easily escape this one, Cermin won't let him be in peace unless he reveals this 'experiment'.

"It's a sleep experiment." Ronin said. "You would have to be put to sleep while we do it."

Cermin blinked. "Oh.... How would you do that?"

He pulled out a jar. "Sedating potion. Well, we don't usually use this."

(I usually just use the One Word Command, but when I run out of tries, we have to resort to this. And you have and Don pulled way too many volunteers.)