[ At least it doesn't come from a teabag.

But he nods at that, taking another sip of his tea as he considers this. What he felt that night was darkness to rival his own. Hm. Curious. Even more curious. ]

I'm afraid I'm a rather poor host but I'm rather flattered you'd come to me for such a thing.

[ Small smile though. ]

Perhaps we can finally get to that chess game we've been meaning to have, hm?