Sitting on the wooden bench, Zuri looked down at the whitish-red liquid. The liquid was held within a wooden cup that seemed to have been the hard shell of a fruit previously before. coming from the cup, the scent of alcohol could not be mistaken.
"What exactly is this made of?"
To Zuri, the alcohol looked odd. Unlike the liquid beverage she is used to, this alcohol in hand seemed a bit too thick. It looked more like a smoothie than anything else. As such, it became a curiosity what this thing was made of.
"It's made from milk, of course," Miruu said this as if it was the most natural thing. "Come on, drink up," he said to Zuri and Ceiza.