"Please, your divine prominences, dig in to your heart's content." The Khloris Troll chief said in high spirits, and the duo briefly exchanged glances.
Then Damien took ahold of the wooden bowl he was given, and drank the pinkish purple liquid within. Flint and the Khloris Troll chief were watching with bated breathes.
"..."
After a moment, he drank the whole bowl, and placed it back on the table. Flint then asked, "How was it? Is it good?"
"If you want to know, drink it." And Damien responded as such. Flint did not mind the response and changed his question, "Is it poisonous? Or venomous?"
"...You must be an idiot to ask me that question. Who knows." Damien said plainly, and began on a red fruit that resembled a giant grape. He ignored Flint from then on.
Flint sighed and drank the presented drink. He first took a small sip, and commented. "Hm. Quite sweet. But it has a bitter taste hidden deep within. It's amazing."