Eleven took the jar with a dubious look up at Wei Wuxian. Then he peered at the contents with a softly resigned sigh and carefully set it down.

"That's very thoughtful."

The cloaks and combs were good additions- though the latter he'd need to keep track of when they were set to start distributing the packs so that they went to people who actually needed them. He took a moment to sort the haul into piles: things that could be added as they were, items that needed work to be useful, and cloths to be washed.

Separately, the.. juice.

But he observed the lot with a satisfied nod. "This will go a long way. I think with a bit more cloth and some medicinal ointment, we'll be doing okay."