"That is quite a compliment." He even manages a small smile at that.
"We do not drink tea where I am from, my first time trying it was in this world." He pours the hot beverage from a pot that has been steeped from a dried blend he'd found and hands it over.
"I have to say I really enjoyed it and so took to learning how to properly make it." Though of course, he had to do it the traditional way, not with those little quick brew bags they make. It was relaxing and enjoyable to go to a stand or a store and hand pick the blend himself, paying someone for their hard work procuring, drying and putting together the blends to taste. He had no idea the stuff was so popular or had so much variety.
A small dish of sugar is set nearby for Jacob, and a bit of milk, should he want it. He'll then pick his own cup up once more and drink the stronger brew, coffee, something he was very familiar with and needed if he wanted to stay awake and avoid the dreams. To which he's certain jacob's next comment is referring to. What he's not expecting is the second apology for his prior actions towards him.
"...I..." He knows how to be humble, he's just sort of at a loss here. "...I'm sorry if I've been harsh. I do not know you or what you've been through, I was only seeing with my eyes, not my mind."
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"We do not drink tea where I am from, my first time trying it was in this world." He pours the hot beverage from a pot that has been steeped from a dried blend he'd found and hands it over.
"I have to say I really enjoyed it and so took to learning how to properly make it." Though of course, he had to do it the traditional way, not with those little quick brew bags they make. It was relaxing and enjoyable to go to a stand or a store and hand pick the blend himself, paying someone for their hard work procuring, drying and putting together the blends to taste. He had no idea the stuff was so popular or had so much variety.
A small dish of sugar is set nearby for Jacob, and a bit of milk, should he want it. He'll then pick his own cup up once more and drink the stronger brew, coffee, something he was very familiar with and needed if he wanted to stay awake and avoid the dreams. To which he's certain jacob's next comment is referring to. What he's not expecting is the second apology for his prior actions towards him.
"...I..." He knows how to be humble, he's just sort of at a loss here. "...I'm sorry if I've been harsh. I do not know you or what you've been through, I was only seeing with my eyes, not my mind."