Clearly married but I'm a known wanderer. Some might remember an iconic old image of me trying a weird diet to boost my longevity. It's truly a coincidence that many now associate me with being gassy.

I am a crown and I am a ring but I am not jewelry worn by a king. I'm a golden liquid that will make you smile but if I'm hidden in the air things shut down for a while.

I stop up the top, and keep it fresh. I go with glass, but I'm all natural.

We live hidden in tunnels, flowing out of sight. When villains invade, we rise up to fight. Together we guard what you call your home.

I appear in a face, but I am not a universal feature. You might see me in summer.