Joly grins, and toasts that, and then frowns at his flask. "You know, it's very good, but we haven't had anything to eat with it since--oh, since we woke." All those weird pavilions had suddenly stopped appearing! So strange! "That's bad, it's not healthy!--not balanced." Neither is Joly, especially, although he's managing to stay upright between his cane and Legle's shoulder.