[It was almost a familiar comfort getting hollered at like a servant.Ah, memories of a simply time, when he got called 'rabbit' and had brooms shoved in his hands. He got a chuckle out of it though, and raised his brows at the sheepish apology.

Well, it was just a kid, at least to him, so might as well help him out. He stopped one of the workers there and requested some tea for the desperate lad, and once it was prepared he took the mug and sat on the opposite side of the table as the human, and push the mug across.]

You know, the way you bark orders it sounds like you're a natural leader. I don't think I've ever heard a more urgent cry for tea in my life.

[His tone is playful, and he offers the young man a smile.]