Goes relatively clear. Like grapefruit juice. Or unclean lake water. Spritzy carbonation whose baby froth dies almost immediately away. A miscarriage, I guess. Sweet grapefruit lemonade in the air. And lemon. The same cocktail follows on the tastebuds but is attended by a new friend: mandarin pulp. Interesting. I guess yuzu is exactly that combination, slightly bitter but also a tad sweet. But not bittersweet. Ends unchanged. Feels juicy and undeniably soft-drink-like. Pulpy, zesty and refreshing. Went down, no problem.