Giles was very happy to see Willow when she walked in, giving her a smile as she came over and sat down. Willow usually could be a bright ray of sunshine in what could be sometimes a gloomy bunch of people. Of course, they all had good reasons to be a bit gloomy, especially as of late, but Willow was usually the one who tried to cheer them up.
Unfortunately, she seemed just as down as everyone else right now. It made him wonder just what had happened to her as of late. Probably something else that he didn't know about. He really should have come sooner instead of waiting over two months before actually showing up to see how they were doing. Thankfully, he had made arrangements to stay here on a permanent basis before he had actually came here. He was glad to have already of gotten that out of the way.
"Do you all really think that all I drink is tea?" Giles asked Willow with a grin when she asked about his drink of choice. Does everyone on this side of the ocean think that the English are only allowed to drink tea? Sure, he might not suck down those sugary sodas that they seemed to like over here, but he might want to enjoy a cup of coffee every once in a while.
"It's not like they are going to revoke my British citizenship over such a thing," he said with a grin to her. He thought of pointing out that a British person was just as likely to be seen with a beer in his or her hand as much, or even more likely than, a cup of tea, but figured that he didn't need to mess with her world view quite that much.