Not to derail the conversation, which I guess was done. No, that's not making water to me. Dew is already water. The guy was supposed to be some shaman, so I imagined him filling a decanter at the river, and then going and lying to his tribe and claiming that he summons water from the ether. So, anyway, if we are not going to have a universally satisfactory standard for politely asking visitors to leave, then we should declare that we need a moment to do something totally absurd. "I'm afraid I need to go, I need to sort my lemons by weight".