Reaching up to the cabinets, Strange pulls down two teacups and saucers. He pours some tea into both of the cups, before Strange opens the fridge and pulls out a slightly sad looking lemon that looks like he sliced it a few days ago. That is squeezed in one of the cups. Taking both of them and both saucers, Strange walks over to the table and offers Yuya the cup without lemon.

There really isn't a lot of surface available on the table, especially since Syrlya's taken on temporary nightrider duties and doesn't have as much time to make Strange clean. The table is scattered with books, all with various bookmarks in and pages dog-eared. There's a stack of papers on the table as well, with various spells and theories scribbled on them as well as a few that look like Strange attempting to practice writing out legalese and horrifically detailed contracts, of all things.

"The tea's earl gray, by the way. Would you like anything to eat as well? I've some fruit, some sweets, and some more salty snacks I've picked up from Wismuth."