[Probably less a punch and more a big stick to the back of the skull and then you wake up in a tub full of ice, let's be honest.]

[Bricks may want to familiarize himself with the saying about what happens to cats who indulge their curiosity, but Fifi is here for it, watching him intently as he takes a sip. When he sets it down and declares it Quite Nice she chuckles.]

You're a sweetie, you know that? Lemme see that.

[She picks up the glass to take a drink. Boom has had a slight look of apprehension on her face the whole time, and she makes a noise from Fifi's shoulder before the drink touches her lips.]

Nah, it'll be fine, what are you so worried about?

[She takes a sip and coughs, just once, then shakes her head like a cat]

Whoo! Cayden's left nut, what in the nine hells did I just make?

[She sets the glass on the counter, very carefully, and looks at it like it might explode.]

Maybe it needs some citrus? I always was better at explosives than drink making.

[Another noise from Boom]

Yeah, might just have to chalk that one up on the 'never do that shit again' board.