"Naida!" Bass exclaimed brightly as she entered, looking up from where he had busied himself checking his stocks of tea and supplies for the upcoming festival. He was thrilled to see the new arrival, he quickly moving to greet her with a hug before motioning for her to sit beside her husband, where he assumed she would like to settle in. "And how have you been? What can I get you today?"
His questions were bright, filled with the warm enthusiasm the shop owner always seemed to carry. "The cups are a little on the plain side I'm afraid, but the tea is just as good as ever, that I can assure you of!" He made sure to keep his ample form from stopping between Zuma and Cheng, not wanting to disrupt their eye contact and thus their conversation.