>Poison was liquid. If it moved like water, it must be partially water.

>He remembered some science lecture about the human body being mostly water. He remembered extracting water out of Jason's lungs back in Rome. ... If he could control *that*, then why not other liquids?...Warmth flowed through him. The poison tide stopped.

>The fumes blew away from him-back toward the goddess. The lake of poison rolled toward her in tiny waves and rivulets.

*pgs. 362-363 HoH*