"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh," Felix droned out as he continued to smack moles, buying himself a few seconds at the question. "Gimmie whiskey. Whatever bottle looks the fanciest." He finished up his game, ending on another vigorous victory dance, and collected his tickets as he explained to Lucy. "They only call it that because with all the shit mixed together it looks like tea. It'll knock you on your ass though, there's like five things in it, and it's all hard liquor. Really tasty though." He batted his folded tickets against the palm of his hand as he looked thoughtfully up at the ceiling. "I think I might remember how to make 'em if you guys want to try later. But, like...after water."