"Hence why I drink it for circulation." He lifted his glass to him with a smile. "Merci." He took a sip, frowning to himself. "Readers in my time debated about Othello. Many people talk about Iago, wonder on his motives, where that malignancy came from. Sometimes that is merely the mark of a good villain -- the inexplicability. It's something else entirely to know that exact person in the flesh."