Sweet. Sure beats the store brand. [ Well, ignoring Dreambucks for a moment, he's more used to instant tea. Not that he couldn't afford better, being high class and all, but when the servants boil down to some borrowed mooks and a cat you end up throwing a pod into a tea brewing machine and calling it a day.

That's way beside the point. By now, Hunter has found a place to settle down with his cup and idly sips from it as Tenn starts talking... ]

Well, actually... [ Ah. Great. There's no side stepping the elephant in the room. ] It's the distraction thing that's tripping me up. It's like... Ugh, how do I put it- I got this weird habit thing from an incident a while back, and whenever that acts up here I accidentally turn myself into a dog. Sorta.

... Long story.