[He sits, scooting closer to the table, and gratefully grasps at the handle of the mug to bring it closer. He knows it's but a formality, but the scent is pleasant enough. He doesn't drink, not really, but he can still take a taste -- he brings it to his lips, considering her question.
He chooses one of a handful of good starting points, when it comes to getting to know someone better.]
What sort of things do you like to do? Hobbies and such?
[He sips the tea, before setting it back down. Black. Lightly sweet.]
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He chooses one of a handful of good starting points, when it comes to getting to know someone better.]
What sort of things do you like to do? Hobbies and such?
[He sips the tea, before setting it back down. Black. Lightly sweet.]