[Smug enough already from the plain recognition in his scowl, Blue accepts the small victory for what it is. Hey, he doesn't need the guy to drink from the lake to have his point across!]

Hmmm... For a few seconds, probably, [Blue admits, with a thoughtful expression- perhaps a little difficult to tell how genuine he's being.] But I mean, given we're surrounded by a bunch of weird stuff that makes no sense already, I guess I loosened by standards up, a little. Those Jellyrabbits don't seem to have a problem feeding on it. [He gestures across the lake to a small school of them, floating peacefully over the surface.]

...Although, we're all gonna be in some trouble pretty soon, if we don't find a source of food and proper water in this place soon... [Finally, he rolls himself up from his seat on the grasses, dusting off his pants.] I'd rather not eat those cute little guys, if I can help it.