[At that weak retort, Mukuro couldn't help but chuckle, standing up from the chair to breeze past Chikusa Kakimoto and head back into the kitchen. Today he felt like having something far more rich than plain lemon tea, putting the kettle on as he went through the shelves, finding boxes of tea that he knew weren't there in reality. Jasmine tea with flowers sounded like what he was in the mood for...

He thrummed his fingers easily against the counter, answering a question with a question.]

What makes you so interested in the answer to this, Chikusa Kakimoto? Are you starting to find a taste for things you thought you previously didn't like?