"Hello." Seimei kept a polite distance, but smiled slightly for the assembled group. He returned the hug that Ritsuka gave him, sitting down beside the other soon after.

"No." He folded his hands on the tabletop; he never ate in front of others if he could manage it. His body had become accustomed to getting very little in the way of nutrition. "I'm fine." He might, might, muster up the urge to have some tea later, but for now he basked in his brother's attention.