"No, but we can go get some," he said before taking a bite from the taco. He blinked a couple times and grabbed a glass of water, downing it with notably fast speed. "A little strong for me," Danny informed with an inspection of the meat, "maybe I put too much seasoning in." Going back to the subject of juice, he suggested, "perhaps we should go on an outing." Yeah... an outing sounded nice. Maybe go to the mall, sit down, and possibly figure out a way to work out a peace between themselves and the hunters. Then again, as long as they were feeding off of people, there would be no peace.