Mud Water?

"You are finally awake, and here was me thinking that you were on a time limit or something," smirked Bin An Sha from where he was drinking a cup of coffee on the couch. Wang Chao only glared at him as he ran his fingers through his hair. His clothes were crumpled from sleeping in them, and his face had indentations from where it rested on his pillow.

"Yeah, yeah. Ares can make up the time," he grumbled as he went to the kitchen and grabbed the pot of coffee. He poured himself a cup and walked over to the other man. Sitting down in one of the chairs, he crossed his legs and brought the coffee up to his lips, and took a sip.

It was all he could do not to spit the… swamp water?... out. Whatever was in his cup was not coffee, no matter how much it looked like it.