After this time, Jean-Luc would most certainly learn his lesson about the temptation of any sort of food or drink set out for the general population. But after the few weeks he'd had with the unwanted consciousness of Locutus reasserting itself in his mind, the tea felt comfortable, like an old friend long gone and come home to visit.
Spotting Tieria, a memory of Locutus's came into the forefront, something he'd watched happen while trapped inside. "Yes, of course. Likewise." He glanced to the empty seat on the bench next to him. "Would you like to sit?"