User blog comment:Hakaishin Aro/The Inari temple/@comment-30014014-20170102210211/@comment-30014014-20170106165719

The fool bows down slightly in response "Of course. I did promise you some homemade pastries after all. Your mother was kind enough to hand me some of this region's tea".

Taking the cup on his hands, the comically dressed man begins silently tasting the freshly brewed tea he so long waited for, yet his mask stayed knitted on his face, most likely using some arcane to produce a feat. "Did you little companion have a taste of it yet? Somehow, the small creatures are really fond of this brand of gingerbread".