Plutonic shook his head slightly so as to clear the fog that was clogging up his mind. The burning feeling in his throat down to his oesophagus and stomach had calmed down. He sat upright on his stool and took hold of the glass again.
Well, the blondie was right, this drink was really worth it.
Stopping mid way, he noticed that his claws were gone replaced by his human nails. Looking straight ahead at the shelves in front of him where there was a mirror covering one part of the shelves, he also noticed that his eyes were back to normal.
He let out a small smile of satisfaction and took another sip of the unknown heavy drink. Going through the process again, from the sweetness to the bitterness then the burning feeling down his throat.
When the third and forth sip came, he had already gotten a hold of himself and was used to the process the drink came with it.