"Your guess is as good as mine." He says with a shrug. "Only thing I can figure is maybe someone pulled it out of a stream or a lake at some point." Though that's ultimately not where Han found it, he found it at a scrapyard. Something weird happened to it though, no doubt about that.

Han takes another slug of the Ryll and then sets it down somewhere he thinks that he'll remember where it was later.

"They tend to design these things to drip where I come from. You never know what planet they're going to ship these to and what resources are going to be on hand." Siphons, yeah, those are pretty common on any planet sure, but water isn't always. That's why flushing he sees more as a bonus than a critical step.

The Captain starts heading toward the Falcon, expecting Josh to follow. "I've got a few stashed under the sink. We'll go together. It might take a few passes even with both of us."