"I wouldn't mind a Diet Coke, if you're offering." Amy mentions, peering over her shoulder the vampires before going back to typing in the air, still an odd sight to see. "So," she began "we've got one 'her' trying to kidnap you, obvious lethal force involved, and there's no concrete reason as to why, aside from 'wanting you'." She sighs, taking a break from typing to stretch her arms. "Hm...Lily, this might seem like an off question, but...if you're water, and you can turn into a puddle of the stuff...What happens if someone pours a beverage into you while you're a puddle? Would it be like you drank some of that beverage yourself?"