[ Knowing that Jester checked ahead is a relief. Not that their previous experience bothers him, but Caleb would much prefer to be aware of possible effects beforehand. ]

Good to know. Not that the last time was not...enjoyable. But it is better not to be taken by surprise.

[ Caleb does not think about Jester's mouth, and instead pops the drink opens with a subtle fizzing sound. It tingles against his tongue and down his throat with the first sip and tastes very sweet and vaguely fruity, but not any particular flavor he could readily identify. He can only really compare the sensation to champagne, which he's had only sparingly before. With slightly perplexed expression that says he is still trying to make up his own mind, Caleb decides, ]

I think you will like this.