"Those are both things I'm pretty good at, yeah." Come to think of it, though, he doesn't even have his toothbrush here... he's going to have to remedy that in short order. His dad imparted a lot of wise fatherly knowledge on him, and proper hygiene was among it. "There's nothing... in it, right?"

He peers warily at the drink, and in his mind, the question makes sense. He was lucky in that he didn't have to find out the awkward way, that some of the treats at the festival were tainted. Not harmful, so much as something that he wasn't exactly interested in. (Penis candy that makes you horny wasn't exactly on the top of his to-try list.)

However, he doesn't actually mean to imply that she, personally is trying to drug him.