[Taako softens slightly. Not that he'd ever admit it, but he's intensely flattered by Angus studying the arcane arts totally and entirely because of him. He crosses the room, tossing his hat onto a nearby end table and running a hand through his hat-hair.]

Mmm. You're a human, right? And a kid one. Like, only five years old?

[Pffft. Humans and their tiny tiny lifespans.]

Probably not a great idea. Unless you want, like, milk. And. Juice. Those are kid drinks, right?