Oliver looked up at Gideon with sparkling eyes. Oliver would have begged Gideon for a sip if he had to, but he didn't, Gideon was nice enough to allow Oliver the chance to drink he enchantingly good smelling tea. Oliver relieved Gideon's hands of the clay cup,holding it steady in his own. He didn't want to spill a single drop of the liquid so he handled the clay cup with caution, even if it was less than half empty. Oliver went to thank Gideon for this, but something caught his eye. Gideon seemed to have some of the facial features notorious to the snake, of course, this made Olive wonder if Gideon was a snake faunus. It then made Oliver wonder if there was such a faunus. Oliver took a sip of the tea as he pondered.

Oliver stopped thinking. Oliver almost forgot he was drinking this delectable brew, until he tasted it. Nothing back home compared to the tea, that this man had made. Tea back home was flavourless and left a gross after taste on the tongue afterwards. This tea, however, delivered it's taste to it's fullest, and it didn't even leave a bad after taste. Oliver was indeed jealous of Gideon for this skill. Oliver was a self proclaimed tea connoisseur, of course he would never tell somebody that. Oliver handed Gideon his cup back. "I will forever be in your debt for letting me taste such godly tastes!" Oliver stated.