[Muff Muff]

M grabbed the tea that had been almost finished by the time they were and poured some for the both of them before setting the kettle back on the fire next to the pot. She brought the two cups to a table and took a seat setting one across from her and keeping the other in her grasp. She'd need to get in some more comfortable clothes later, and attempt to get her dragonous features put away again as well. A sigh escaped her lip at the relaxation of the tea after taking a sip. She listened to Rumiel with her eyes shut and the tea held close to her lips even when not sipping. "Very good," murmuring about the taste. M knew about slaves and subs and whatnot from roaming the lower areas during war. It was a shame. "It seems you're better off with just what he taught you and that's it." Meaning Rumiel had learned things from someone she was better off without in her life, and that was the only benefit. A small attempt to let Rumiel know she didn't have to speak of it unless she wished.