[This is also Ignis levels of preparation for something as simple as tea in the park, Noctis can't help but think. While he stands there holding this extra stuff, just casually marveling at how seriously this tea thing is...
Can he sit down yet? He figures it's safe to sit once Eichi gets into the tea details (teatails), so he does, setting down the umbrella but not his cup. It could spill.]
Oh, yeah, that sounds... great. [uhh,] What's that thing?
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Can he sit down yet? He figures it's safe to sit once Eichi gets into the tea details (teatails), so he does, setting down the umbrella but not his cup. It could spill.]
Oh, yeah, that sounds... great. [uhh,] What's that thing?