Ashendar laughed boastfully at Arren's statement.  "Of course I'm sure of myself?  How can you not be when you're me? he asked as he grabbed the skin she held out for him.  "That's the way it should be, missy."  He then turned the skin up and let the contents fall into his mouth, swallowing every couple of seconds as it fill his mouth.  He then pulls the skin down with a refreshing sigh before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and handing the nearly empty skin back to Arren.