[A snort.] People fear what they don't understand and hate what they can't conquer- or in your case, call it nonsense based on nothing.

[But okay, no matter how Jaskier wants to be an annoying little shit... that answer? It's too good not to laugh, he simply can't stop himself. Spite. It's almost (just almost!!!) poetic, and even a feeling Jaskier can -ugh- relate to.

At least he's managed to convince Felix to try his drinks before reviewing them, and so he wastes no time in handing him a glass with an orange liquid in it.]

Frozen Aperol Spritz! Since bitter seems to fit you better.

[Does he mean Felix's personality or the taste of the drink? The answer is yes.]