She caught the flask easily, one whip-quick movement, never taking her eyes off him, just waiting for the big reveal, knowing she was probably going to have to make a break for it. Still nothing though, and that was enough to put her on edge.
Her brow arched, just slightly at the offer, still half-suspecting that it was a trick. She also figured that even if it was some kind of poison it wouldn't do her too much damage, she was built to take that kind of abuse and just keep going. She nodded, however, shifting her weight back just slightly as she opened the flask, still ready to bolt if she had to, "Okay. On three."
He was willing to take a chance, which either meant that he was one of the most incompetent demons she'd run across, or he was actually okay, which would be the first good thing that had happened to her the past few days, "One."