Unfortunately for Heimo, Lu Yizhou knew. As soon as he came out from the kitchen with a tray, 666's flustered rambling resounded in his mind.
[666: Okay, Host. Don't panic and listen to 666, okay? This is an absolute emergency so 666 needs Host to be cool-headed! Alright, Host? Okay, here it is. Once again, please don't panic. Heimo put something into your drink, Host! 666 doesn't have time to properly look at what it is but 666 is certain that it's some kind of white powder! Gasp, Host, he wants to poison you!]
