[ He takes the glass with a nod, a wry quirk of his lips, and absolutely no goddamn intention to drink this whatsoever. Thank you for your servitude. ]

That second part is more what I was getting at. If you believe that's what's going on, then there are a lot of implications that come with it. Philosophers have debated for centuries– millennia where I'm from about the existence of the human soul. It'd put a lot of well-written works to shame to be able to show up with it in my hand.

Are you asking me if I'm "keen" to hold my own soul in my hands? [ The glass is lifted with a little tip of acknowledgement. ] Or yours?