"Tea it is." He nodded and pulled out the kettle, filling it with water and setting it on the stove. "I've got orange spice, earl gray, or oolong?" He pulled three boxes out of the cabinet. It was the kind of tea that came in little single serving bags and he much preferred "real tea" when he had the notion for it, but it was all he could find so he dealt with it.
"Do you want a sandwich instead of just cookies? You look like you're about to devour the whole plate." He chuckled.