"Oh, this?" She raises her bottle, sloshing the drink around inside for him to see.

"It's LCL! It's kind of a specialty of my homeworld." She has one of those feline smiles.

"Most worlds actually have it, though--I'd bet yours does too! It's just easier to get where I'm from. Anyway, the Ringmaster stocks it for me because she's awesome. Here, try a sip!"

She unscrews the top so he doesn't have to share her scary vampire mouthgerms and holds it out for him to taste. You know, if he wants.

It definitely smells like blood.