Geto spends a moment smelling the tea leaves before looking up at Hansol with a smile.
"They smell amazing. I look forward to a tasty cup of tea during our conversation. You can always tell the quality of the steep by how pungent the leaves are beforehand."
He finds a comfortable position to rest in and gives a sigh. Thinking about his time outside the city. Fields of rice and tea as far as the eye could see. He had seen plenty of Japan on his missions. He knew exactly the kind of scene she was describing.
"I used to like traveling to those kinds of places. The city was nice- bright lights, things to see- but there was something so peaceful in smaller villages centered around their farms."
It really was a shame to burn that one down.
"You get the country and small town charm, then!" She beams happily. She was born and raised in the small village of Home of the Green tea, so moving to the city when she was old enough was a shock to her. Too loud. Still, she grew accustomed to it, but city life can never beat the village and country feel.
"Where in Japan have you traveled? I've been to Japan a couple of times myself, but I was really small when we went. I don't remember much of my time there."
