Ava: *drinking a cup of apple cider*
Rhys: Sorceress Ava, what are you drinking?
Ava: Apple Cider.
Leif: What's that?
Ava: A delicious drink.
Rhys: Does it help you with magic?
Ava: No, not really. It's just really tasty.
Leif: Huh, sounds boring. *He leaves*
Rhys: Then may I try some of this "Apple Cider?"
Ava: Sure.
===Later===
Rhys: *drinking apple cider*
Asch: What are you drinking?
Rhys: "Apple Cider."
Asch: *confused*
