"Let's just hope these are magic-y, carbonation goblets, then," he mumbles, squinting closely at one before finally plucking it up off of the table. He's always been particularly picky about his carbonation levels, after all. ...Though if this is the only soda he's going to get, he might have to lower his standards a little.

He takes a cautious sip. Not Cherry Pep... but not bad, either! He takes another, eying Luz with thinly veiled suspicion. "So what's your deal?"