And here again, the mention of tea. An odd fact to fixate on. Was it such an unusual thing to come across a man drinking a cup of tea? Perhaps it was unheard of in his part of the world.

The last time Kikyo was having tea in this godforsaken place, he was wearing it all over himself. A courtesy of Ran and his hand that flew across his face with force.

"I had some at lunch," he answered indifferently.