[Komaeda blinks and sets down his mug of tea. Tea had become a habit once the doctors and healers of the hospital had recommended a blend for his symptoms. It became such a natural part of the day that once he got better health he just switched to different blends. He turns to face her with the work desk between them. She had come across him while he was dabbling in Dunami. Up the hall and down at the side of the house, heavily warded is his research lab. It was on the side in case anything goes wrong and everyone needs to sprint for the horizon.]

Ah, I assume you need good healer. I'm not doing anything too important right now. But I won't do it for free. Are you up for a deal?

[He circles around the table and snatches up the pot of tea and a mug.] Can i get you some tea for this discussion?