I'm not explicitly thinking the type of poison that will kill you.

[Finally Rin joins Mordred in standing. Helping herself up and smoothing out her clothes.]

Maybe something to implant an artificial good opinion of them, or a suggestive thought. All the rules of this world haven't aren't readily apparent after all.

[She is still hungry, though. So after already having possibly cursed food in her mouth, well... why not? Especially with concerns of "Blight" floating around in whispers. Tohsaka approaches the table but still seems to be internally hemming and hawing over it.]