Bennett Grantham is the second best secret agent (bwgrantham) wrote in immune_ic,
Bennett never minded when Lucretia gave him a hard time. He knew she was only teasing. Even now, at a time like this, he knew she was teasing and at the very most, attempting to get a smile out of him. Or a conversation. Either way.
"Wherever the books wants it to," he smiled, "wherever it's inspired to go." He nodded, "that's for certain. But I didn't have any excellent tea brewers around to make some for me."
He chuckled, "it's easier to just leave it in! But you're right, though. American tea doesn't even begin to compare. Why did they even drink that, when you can buy Twinings over here?"
"You'd better," he eyed her, "I can't have you freezing your ass off, hm?" Taking another sip of tea, he offered her a warm smile, "maybe we should get you a better coat?" He shrugged some, "I've no idea... Surviving? That's the best explanation. If we go out there, I'm not sure we'd survive for as long as we think we would."