Bambosh starts poking the syrup, but again, Roland knows its harmless at this point. Might even do it some good, with all the energy.

"Should we be taking this back with us? To study? Or...do we just have our fill every once in a while for three days straight?" He quirks a curious eyebrow at it, half-joking, but really he wonders if this was the reason. "The brief said this was a popular resting spot for people like us, right? Maybe this is why. Because the whole island is made up of...this."