[There are a few non-descript bottles in the fridge, a few that look like the animal blood Shell drank from before... but what Shell grabs look far more clinical, a labeled blood bag like the sort you'd find attached to an iv at the sanctuary.]

I'm not going to microwave it, that would just cook it. I use a tea pot.

[Which he'll start doing, thankfully having done this enough times in his life that it's second-nature -- so the drunkenness doesn't impede him too much.]

It's easier to drink when it's warm... cause then I can drink it faster. It doesn't taste bad, but... I still don't like it.