Despite the alarm in immediately being directed to his knees, given how that went last time, Gortash is somewhat relieved that the Dark Urge supplied direction rather than a line of probing questions.

But what he said can certainly be interpreted as tell me how I can show my gratitude, and for the moment he will take it.

Why did that warning make him shudder? He maintains eye contact, but it is clear his gaze...well, might feel tempted to wander.

He supplies the name of the oil he tended to use with others in the past. Easy to find. Hells, with the right materials he could easily make it. He hadn't in a long time, of course. But he knew it was still used and considered the go-to.