Momoko really liked the odd flavour of the slushy drink. Looking up again, she realized the sprite was trying to tell her something. She fiddled with her glass like she'd seen actors do in tv dramas and tried in vain to figure out what she was being 'told'. Her brain was starting to feel fuzzy, though. Just a wee bit - perhaps she was tired? Maybe another sip of this cold fruit slushy would wake her up a bit and help her understand? Hmmm. Nope.

"Sorry. I'm not sure what you're trying to say. Are you asking if this is good? It is, you know. Although it has a different taste than I am used to for fruit juice. It is some sort of strange new blend? I saw one the other day that was strawberry carrot mango, but this isn't that." She drank a bit more, then blinked and smiled. It wasn't clearing her head, but with each taste of her drink, she seemed to worry less and less about it.

"Not that I would mind if it was because this is good, so if it is strawberry carrot mango then it's good that you made it for me because it's pretty and good, like this is. Celery would be bad, though. If it's got celery in it then it is very not good at all. But this is. Good, I mean, it's good. So it's probably strawberry something because I like strawberry and this is pink and you're very clever to have made me a pink drink."