That's the wise choice, I assure you. [Sokka says that with a deep voice, as if trying to imitate a rich gentleman.

The barkeep comes back with a milkshake, and Sokka takes a long draw from it before turning to Cliff again.]

So, Cliff, have you been here long? I've... only been here for maybe two weeks, and I still get the feeling that this world just doesn't make any sense whatsoever.