Jason looked at her and scowled a bit. "I'm an old man. I deserve my ale for all the work I've done growing up." He says with a huff. "Water is for sissy's." He takes a sip of it and begins eating his sandwich. "No it isn't. Or ya wouldn't be able to see him." He said after another drink.<br/><br/>Siha saw her scowl and wondered on it. He personally agreed with Rachel but the older generations of Irish people he had heard drank. He picked up a piece of banana and began to eat it as well. He enjoyed these two fruits. He agreed with Jason. "He is right. If you didn't have that gift that kids have then you couldn't have seen me." He said softly. Smiling at her. "Thanks Rachel. That will do them a lot of good." He admitted. He was happy to know they would be able to get a message to his people. They were definitely going to be worrying about him. He relaxed and continued eating fruit but he was beginning to get tired and full. He had eaten about a quarter of it and wasn't able to eat anymore. He just watched the show on the television.