[It's a difficult plight........ he stares at the tea for a moment longer, but she makes a good point in that if he really didn't like sweets, he'd like the tea... so he reaches out to take his cup, and stares at it with a barely concealed wrinkle of his nose.
Ugh, it even smells bitter...
....................
And he takes a sip.
Ugh, god, it's as bitter as he remembers it being, no, he regrets this... somehow he manages to keep his face mostly blank and bites back the grimace, setting the cup down with the flattest expression he can manage.
.......... He needs to put sugar in that if he's going to drink it.]
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Ugh, it even smells bitter...
....................
And he takes a sip.
Ugh, god, it's as bitter as he remembers it being, no, he regrets this... somehow he manages to keep his face mostly blank and bites back the grimace, setting the cup down with the flattest expression he can manage.
.......... He needs to put sugar in that if he's going to drink it.]