Sabine shrugged as she looked at the bottle. "Okay."

In contrast, Tzirret was slightly more hesitant. He rubbed the back of his head and took on a worried look. "Well...if it is only one bottle..." He set his hands down as he trailed off. It wasn't a no.

"You deal first," Sabine said.

"Oh, don't you worry about me, Meesei," Gallus said with a dismissive gesture, "I've had moon sugar a couple of times before, I have a feel for the stuff." Gallus didn't make the effort to not sound overconfident, but he took another sip as if perhaps that wasn't a thought that crossed his mind. He at least seemed clear minded thus far, despite the untold quantity of moon sugar in his drink.

Fendros shifted his attention from a raising an eyebrow at Gallus to answer Meesei. "Oh? All well, I believe," Fendros gave a quick look to Rhazii, who was sitting on Ahnasha's lap and listening curiously. Fendros continued, "I think the end of the voyage couldn't have come sooner. There were few hiding spots left to elude us with. Glad to be off the ship, you two?" Fendros smiled to Newt and Rhazii. Rhazii nodded with evident fatigue.

"Aye, they still play with each other as often as we let them," Janius added, "Though you would have also noticed one outgrowing the other a few years early. I can see that continuing. Apart from the nightmares, all I can think of is the seasickness, but that seemed to taper off a short way into sea," Janius leaned to speak to Newt with a higher pitch, "How are you feeling, son? Is your stomach still churning?"