"Bored," Sola-Ui casually said. There was something about this unfortunate guy that compelled her to at least treat him out for some expensive Japanese tea. "Tell you what. We'll go to Ichiriki to drink some tea. It's on me."
”- are you -?” Sure? He swallowed the last word and nodded.
“Thank you very much. I’d like to.”
Call him a desperate, still, that little friendlyness and knowledge that this woman wasn’t his enemy, was for a change just heartwarming.