"You can have some of mine!" Karla volunteered, pushing her glasses over his way. "Try the purple one first--it makes the green one taste like candy."

Karla had spent several hours sampling the offerings at the bar. In the name of science, of course.

"But I don't think so? I think Adel got that size because of all the evil. Or something. I don't really know how it all works."

How to tactfully bring that up to Rinoa?