A moment as she considered Tatra, before she laughed and looked over the offering. She couldn't for the life of her recall the woman's name, so she focused on the rest of the greeting. "Hot tea, is it? How very continental. I don't usually drink tea unless it's sweet and served over ice." She tucked a loose bit of hair behind her ear.

"You haven't been shepherding the tea all night, sugar, have you?"