Xel wrinkles his nose at him (because he doesn't want his tongue cut off), also amused.
"Saa, maybe," he agrees amiably. Juuousama had never done things that way, and of course he'd never thought of gestures like that from Gaav as something to be connected to himself. "You'll understand it's been on my mind. I'll try, ne. Do you want tea to bring with you, or a bottle of bloodwine? We keep good tea at the pub. When you bring a hospitality gift," he parrots the mazoku who was Zelas's Priest before him, "you know there'll be something potable to be had." And Zelas had definitely been a wine snob. Of course, a reputation for being a wine snob willing to share her bounty had allowed her to slip her General, in his Priestly aspect and butler's waistcoat, into hundreds of meetings at which his presence would otherwise have been objected to...
Yeah, and I also have to stop staying up till 2-3 AM... we can but try. ;p