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With some actual tea recommendations, Sanhan would... immediately forget about everything relating to tea. She tried to listen, really she did. Most of the details were lost on her. Her mind was like a sieve. The tea talk just kept on slipping through. This wasn't out of malice or a lack of intelligence. Moreso that the tea talk used all kinds of words she'd [i]never[/i] heard relating to liquid. Oxidizing was rust, and rust was what happened to metal. It was why swords and arrows got rusty if improperly maintained. Withering was what happened with crops on bad land. The insult about her sleepiness was also lost on Sanhan. She was mostly awake now. Why would she need tea to wake up? Wasn't like she was always tired. She was just tired in that instance. Weird, she thought about her. Didn't say it out loud, though. Didn't want to trouble her. She did take the recommendation, though. Lemongrass and liquorice. She had no idea what those were, but the people at the P.U. would probably know.

[color=#B62800]"Why would we have a tea party...?"[/color] Sanhan quietly replied to Kiara's question about a party, practically only audible to herself. A delayed response, but Sanhan actually had to spend a hot minute pondering what exactly a tea party was. She had some understanding about the word for party. Her people didn't really party, though. They were too busy trying to live off the land. The only time they would ever hold any form of festivity was when something [i]truly[/i] amazing happened. Nothing happened that really warranted it. Even then, having a party focused solely on tea? That seemed really wasteful.

Then, Sanhan's brain was beamed with some form of speech. She didn't like this magic. It seemed rude. Get to the lecture hall... But they barely had any time to eat and drink! Well, not much she could do about it. With a forlorn disappointment deep in her heart and the same blank expression she always had, she accepted the fact that she trapped herself in conversation instead of getting food. Now left alone, Sanhan had a thought. She could get food to go, right?

Like a madman, she dashed from stall to stall as she looked for the perfect food. What was the perfect food that was cheap, had amazing variety, and was easy to carry a lot of.

Bagels.

With never before seen speed from her, she got herself a big ol' bag of bagels. A variety bag, if you would. Bagels were something that her people would have never thought about making, so for Sanhan, they were practically an o-shaped miracle. With bag of bagels in hand, she went back to the lecture hall.