Lilith's not any more judicious with how much she takes from her own glass. The strange drink, brilliantly blue and like nothing she's ever seen, is warming: it's nearly good enough to put her completely back at ease.

"Hmm..." She feigns an expression of skepticism, then grins, wryly. "Yeah. I do." And she takes another sip.

"How long did it even take you to sort through all of that? That was a whole wall of bottles."