Caleb's first reaction was to want to nod. But he caught himself before he did so, and just kind of hummed instead.

"Good thing I'm not planning on drinking it," he replied, squinting one eye with the effort it took to just keep his head still. He was basically a walking fidget, this was more challenging than nerving himself up to doing this had been. "I'm not too worried about the burning, though. I was just curious."

It couldn't possbily burn as bad as two blaster bolts clean through his body had. That was kind of the rubric he was grading by, now.