Gus is already grinning ear to ear with her approval, always happy to be the bringer of new and exciting delicious goodness.

"It's good," he nods; "milk with rice and vanilla and cinnamon."

"I blend it cold," Julio adds; "so you don't have to serve it with ice."

"No watered down nasty ice at the bottom of the cup." He considers it a moment, and considers how long it took him to get used to the taste, and says; "How about a soda and you can try some of mine?"