[Can a bird squint? Because he is. He is so so judging for a slight moment, eyeing him.] Riiiiight. [He doesn't joke. HMM.]

Well... if it's too bitter... [Why yes, this is a Raven sneaking peeks around before jumping up on the edge of the table, and plucking up four sugar packets in his beak, and plopping them gracelessly to the table beside the cup.] These do wonders. [And then turned to return to his small hiding space on the booth seat next to him.]

Water is nice. I do like water. It's... splashy. Hmm, I never used to drink water. Ah, but, do you get cold, boss?