"She's right!" Stitch said, blinking at the blonde person. "She was just asking a question." He cocked his head to the side. He was confused on the gender of the person they were sitting by. The person didn't seem that nice anyway, so he turned his attention back to what was behind the counter.

Finding a funny looking bottle sitting on the floor, he grabbed it and took off the top, smelling it. It smelled funny, but he figured he'd try a taste anyway...

Bad idea he thought, it burned all the way down. He put the top back on, he wasn't drinking that stuff again.

(ooc:...I'm corrupting Disney characters, I'm a bad person.)