[ This guy....if he wasn't himself, Shinjiro'd make a comment about the snark, but he's probably too earnest for that. The old guys in this manor really are somethin' else.
Still, he takes the cup when it's offered, peering into it for a moment. Hesitantly, but not suspiciously; he's just not a huge tea drinker. Kiryu made it, though, and he's not about to waste someone's hard work. It's not Solomon's handiwork, so how bad can it be?
There's an experimental sip...a pause...and then he blinks. ]
...Not bad. [ In all his own earnestness. ] What kinda blend are you using?
[ Not a huge tea drinker, but he can appreciate good stuff. It is pretty easy to tell Kiryu tends to rawdog this stuff; no sugar, no nothing. Shinjiro's arguably the same.
It is helping the headache. That's the most important part. ]
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Still, he takes the cup when it's offered, peering into it for a moment. Hesitantly, but not suspiciously; he's just not a huge tea drinker. Kiryu made it, though, and he's not about to waste someone's hard work. It's not Solomon's handiwork, so how bad can it be?
There's an experimental sip...a pause...and then he blinks. ]
...Not bad. [ In all his own earnestness. ] What kinda blend are you using?
[ Not a huge tea drinker, but he can appreciate good stuff. It is pretty easy to tell Kiryu tends to rawdog this stuff; no sugar, no nothing. Shinjiro's arguably the same.
It is helping the headache. That's the most important part. ]