[please don't orchestrate teen torture in the fin dorm to recreate your good quality times :'(

also it's a question of how much levity knows about bird vore crimes everyone had to deal with.]

Well, Nike was a genius with both food and beverages! I have faith. But if it's not to your taste, I can just drink it myself!

[The robobird beeps and waddles off, soon enough to return with! a tray holding the teacups! one earl gray, one whatever herbal monstrosity levity goes for. he takes his own cup, settling back on the couch.]

So... what is it you wanted to talk about? I hope you do realize you made it sound quite ominous.