Having tried Dick's drinks, Kyle wanders over to Nita, who looks extremely out of place with the lack of pockets. He's extremely curious as to what she'll be mixing up, and whether his plain old human physiology can take it. (Sue him, he likes pushing his limits. Guy's not here to challenge him, so he has to make up for that.)

'Hey,' he says, sliding over his glass. 'One of... whatever that was you just gave that guy.' He gestures vaguely.