She merely shook her head in reply to his question, peering at him as he drank from his own cup. He seemed to like it, so there must have been something good about the drink. Maybe she would try it...
Hesistantly , she shuffled closer, still weary of her own deadly abilities, and sat in the seat across from Ryuzaki, while casting a curious gaze down at the coffee. She would have gone to touch it, but was distracted when he started speaking again. She listened, rather confusedly though, her expression said that much.
"F-fight d-dirty? I d-don't th-think I u-und-ders-stand..."