[Fortunately, Chikusa is still somewhat fumbling and new to reading people in some ways. As he picks up his cup and gets to his feet, he misses the way those shoulders tense. His response is merely a soft noise.]

I suppose...

[Coming into the kitchen again, he pauses. His tone turns dry again. Unfortunately, he still gets ideas.]

But since you're so busy trying to tempt a man of the cloth with how he can't know how good something is that he's never experienced, you deserve having the opposite offered to you.