"Much obliged. If it means anything you're an excellent contender as well. It's too bad we're on opposite teams because you would make for a really good sparring partner." Glaive then took Maylin's gourd of saka and looked down into it's contents suspiciously. He sniffed it a few times before bringing it to his lips. "Well, here goes nothing I guess."<br/>Glaive tipped the gourd, but never opened his mouth to receive the contents. Instead he pretended to drink by swallowing his own saliva. He put the gourd down and wiped his mouth.<br/>"That's . . . uh, that's an interesting flavor." Glaive said feigning sincerity.