Allergy pills. Against vampires. A loud laugh escapes before he has a chance to choke it back. "They make those?" Hell of an idea. If they don't actually exist, they need to.

He'll have to check that out later. Got other things to deal with at the moment, like taking his rightful drink with one hand and waving Cooper's concerns away with the other. "No, I'm done." He just has to mouthbreathe a little bit. It's fine. He can handle replacing a drink without sneezing on it- or sipping from it. He frowns down at the puddle on the ground, gesturing towards it with his elbow. "What was it?"