"Oh, let me help you with that, miss," the Sprite called out. With that comment, she stretched out her arm and raised the liquid straight off the floor. The glass shards, however, were wholly unaffected sans perhaps a tiny fragment or two that got lifted along with the spill. "Uhm, can anyone get a bucket for me to put this in?," she said, gesturing with her head towards the floating shapeless blob of, well, whatever kind of drinks it was.