[With that light answer, she takes the offered seat. The tea is taken more slowly; she breathes its aroma, savoring it, then breathes out ripples to cool it before taking her first sip, and if Giorno knows her well enough to figure she's putting on this little show to give him time and space to put his thoughts together, well. She doesn't pretend to be opaque.
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[With that light answer, she takes the offered seat. The tea is taken more slowly; she breathes its aroma, savoring it, then breathes out ripples to cool it before taking her first sip, and if Giorno knows her well enough to figure she's putting on this little show to give him time and space to put his thoughts together, well. She doesn't pretend to be opaque.
She'll wait for him, this time.]