[Three pink drinks... Worth it, as long as those drinks don't turn out to be what's laid him out like this. But he feels more sick to his stomach than hungover - and he knows what a hangover feels like, thanks as well to Viktor, so. Ideally not. It would be a shame to lose the fizzy pink drinks.]

The work is never done. [that's for fizzy drink training,] Let me know. I can say with certainty that it doesn't feel like corruption, at least. I doubt some individual at the party would have done something as sinister as outright poison the food— but it was absolutely the food.

[Cursed bite-sized, portable snacks... he has so few tolerable foods as is...

Anyway, hey? He laughs, which brings on a wave of sickly discomfort, but hey!!]

I don't disagree! If I never have to see a sheet of flimsy again, it will be too soon. You'd still have gone wild for our library.