Fiyero gives a shrug at Gillijuice - it's kind of like champagne, but he hasn't tried that yet so he doesn't know to compare.

"Makes sense. And of course I've gotten to try a few of the alcoholic ones too. Thank you for that, by the way," he says with a smile, since it occurs to him he didn't explicitly thank him for the drinks. He grabs the other poptart from the toaster, which is already only kind of warm, then nods in the direction of the door, wordlessly suggesting they head back to the rooms and starts heading that way. He wants to take a shower too. (It doesn't occur to him to clean up after using the kitchen.)