"Aqua regia and it tastes just like red jello." In that it might approximate Red Vines dissolved in kerosene. Stark doesn't offer her any, but if Léa wants to try his drink, he won't stop her.

Since arriving in Baedal, the thing that's required the most adjustment was trying to sort out the conflicting information that streams in through the angel's senses. He'd become accustomed to signals from humans, angels, Hellions, and a host of other Lurkers, but there's so much variety here.