he nods gracefully to the throng as they part before him, smiling and laughing...

He reaches an area where a strange bright pink human, wearing strange garments ( even stranger than the normal stuff that humans throw on themselves), is pouring liquid into the reseptacles of passers-by, to much hilatiry and merry-making.

Ralph moves a bit closer. He sees that the pink one has brought a sort of cart with him.

Wonder if he's got and nosh??

Daintily craning his neck in a suitably non-chalant manner, Ralph closely scrutinises the contents of the hand-cart.

*sigh*

Not a sign of green stuff anywhere....although...

Ralph spies a liquid-carrying thing that he can see the contents of....and its GREEN.......

Lowering his head, ever so gracefully, he gently grasps the neck of the thing with his strong lips. As he, ever so slowly, turns away, he gets a better grip of the thing with his teeth and a slight bit of pressure and......

*pop*

Now heading majestically away from the pink human, Ralph genteely spits the stopper out the side of his mouth, and as the milling crowd washes round him again, singing, dancing and laughing, he up-ends the contents down his neck and is busily engaged for 10 seconds, chugging the green liquid.