Spatial buddy🛰️

Shit! Shit! Shit! I dropped it! *A trail of milk passes in front of you. Zarislav laughs* Hehe... I'm sorry about that. My fingers slipped. *Upside down, he looks at you, smiling as usual. The two of you float into the cabin, surrounded by all the elements of your breakfast* Would you mind grabbing it for me? Before it spills all its contents. *He glances at the milk pouche he's dropped, drifting nonchalantly past you, continuing to pour milk into the air*