The marquis raised an eyebrow at the liquid, then closed his eyes and downed it.

Now, the marquis de Carabas had eaten and drunk many things, quite a few of them horrible. But then, the same could be said for the All-Father, of course, and he wasn't very happy about the drinks himself.

De Carabas began coughing, eyes watering slightly. When he calmed some, he took a deep breath, giving Wednesday a look of amazement. "I was going to express my trust by not asking, but what is that?"