"Yes, these drinks are sandy...," he trails off with a soft little growl that rumbles from his chest. "Spelled. Usually, they are spelled here to have different effects on pools."

He shakes his head at himself, giving up for a moment as he decides to focus more on the intrigued look that rests on the man's face while he stares at his drink like the murky depths hold all the answers.

"Sideways." He answers before a soft laugh escapes him because now it's just ridiculous enough to be amusing. "It's definitely doing something!"