It's a very good thing that she explains what the ingredients are. The question was likely written all over his face, too. He pauses, taking a sniff first. Well, smells better than nunvill at least.

"Wasn't exactly of drinking age when we left Earth," Keith admits quietly, before taking a sip. He's old enough to drink in most countries now, which honestly feels a little weird to him still. Yet after that sip, he downs the rest of it in one go. "Sure beats nunvill, and you might be right about that."

Pidge might be a super lightweight, though. Considering. Wait, did she even take a sip? Huh.