[which is fine, sizhui would much rather they move on and he stops digging the hole even deeper; it would do him well to remember that not everyone's homeworld is a place where things are hunky-dory, after all.

even better if sylvain doesn't want to think about it, either.

the hand comes down on his shoulder, he casts it a glance then upturns to the other man again, letting a small smile come across his face.] Cold coffee? Hmmm. [see, he's heard of iced tea before and has tried it, but still finds hot tea far superior in that case. iced coffee, though, may be a different story depending on how it's brewed.] I take it you haven't had iced tea, then? It's usually rather sweet but it's not the worst thing I've tasted.