"I am happy to sit on the chaise, Angel. It is no trouble."

She moves back to the little pot to check the water. It has just started to boil but should be sufficiently hot for tea. She pours the water into the kettle.

"It will just be another minute or so."

She fidgets nervously, suddenly doubting the plan that had seemed a sure thing earlier. "Do...Is there are a particular way you take your tea?"