[ Ange stands there, waiting as the other unlocks the door. Once the door is unlocked and open though, she's already stepping inside, just moving to drag the other along with her - just in case Lysithea needs that little bit of extra encouragement, especially when it seems that she hasn't escaped that thing's grip on her just yet. ]

Do you want to make the tea? [ Ange imagines the other might, just to have something else to do for a moment. Something that doesn't have to do with chocolate. But in case Lysithea prefers it any other way in this situation-- ] Or should I?

.. I think it's better that you make it though, before I leave you alone for a moment and you start shoving that chocolate into your mouth.