The teakettle whistles its head off in the next room and he pops out to get it, bringing back three steaming cups. "I only have teabags, sorry. Not very fancy." He offers Oriko a cup and then hands Haruto a cup and a sugarbowl. He knows what's up.

He leans on the back of the couch with his teacup, not really having much to say about the complex situation that the two of them are talking about. He asked, sure, but that doesn't mean he really understands what the situation with the Initiative really entails, except that Haruto is really frustrated by it. "I wonder if that ship still runs..." he idly murmurs.