“So, Nekozawa-senpai.” Hikaru was about to pour his own tea, when he remembered that is was good manners to pour the others tea, while the other returns the favor. But being Hikaru the way he is, he poured his own tea anyway.
“Isn’t it a bit too hot to be wearing that coat? It’s black. Black attracts heat, you know, so why not a brighter different shade? One that actually reflects light?” He then sipped from his tea.
“Ah…” Nekowaza hovered at Hikaru’s elbow as the other sat, about to reach to pour the boy his tea when he poured it himself. Nodding mutely, he slid onto his own stool and retrieved the teacup that was in front of the anatomy doll for himself. “I’m a worshiper of the dark lord…” he mumbled, “I should wear dark clothing…” Pouring his own hot tea, he hissed as a few drops spilled onto his fingers.