[ Sasuke watches the tea froth around the whisk, clearly waiting for a specific look to them before he finally stop. He taps the excess liquid off of the whisk before carefully placing it to the side.
Grabbing two matcha mugs from the shelf, he places them down, pouring an equal amount of tea into each. He goes to hand one to her. ]
Drink before the leaves can settle at the bottom.
[ He has yet to meet a non-Japanese person here who has actually had matcha before, the instructions are automatic. ]
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Grabbing two matcha mugs from the shelf, he places them down, pouring an equal amount of tea into each. He goes to hand one to her. ]
Drink before the leaves can settle at the bottom.
[ He has yet to meet a non-Japanese person here who has actually had matcha before, the instructions are automatic. ]
Why couldn't you wear your sigil?