It wasn't unusual for the shop to close for a bit mid-day for Matt to have a little lunch break but for him to out right leave for said break was a bit out of the ordinary. He wanted some tea, good tea. His tea was fine and dandy but there was a place to get better tea.
Pushing his way into The Tea Party, the fluffy haired keeper looked around for a place to sit but found the bar itself looked the best. Matt headed over and plopped down on a bar stool, resting his arms on the counter.
"Dorimouse's best tea please." A smile came to the younger's lips. He hadn't expected to see Dori behind the counter but it was very welcome to see a friendly face.