[It does seem like a stroke of luck, but he's glad for it — he couldn't have guessed what Tseng would want to eat. Sasuke watches the preparation of tea with no small amount of interest, a part of him almost... a little wistful for it.

There's nostalgia here, even if he's never been someone to drink tea regularly. It still reminds him of home, where tea shops were a common sight within shinobi villages. And his brother, too, had liked tea.]

By the way, I'm a rank three now. [His hand curls around the cup, letting it warm his palm. It's a pleasant sensation.] It happened recently. I found that my Watch had been updated to a suite on the third floor. I know it isn't much better, but... there's a little more storage space.