At least one of them wasn't panicking.

The chibi was handling this a lot better than Kid was, especially since the thief didn't even know what he was supposed to think. For a while, he just stared silently at the packets while tantei-kun prattled on about something. Most of what the detective said went right over the his head.

At long last, Kid found his voice and pointed a shaking finger at the blood held out to him. "...I'm supposed to drink that?" He squeaked.