Little as he'd like to use the Stygian Tiger Amulet again, if it was one of their only options for fighting back, they might as well use it. He hoped he'd get even a scrap of his abilities or cultivation back, but if he didn't, they'd have to use what they had.

"Much appreciated," he nods, "As for the teas... well, as you can see the one that gave me the ability to chat with the little forest animals is... is going along great. I've managed to be yelled at by a squirrel so far."

The others were something about the ability to sense spirits (he hadn't, yet), and thankfully one he was grateful to have back, his papermen. Even if it was just a fraction of what he used to be able to do, it was something.