Mm, well, it's the least I can do. Even if my tea can't compare to Tetsunosuke-kun's.

[And she sets the tray down beside Okita, absently shooing Saizou away from the covered dishes that somehow managed to appear on her tea tray. At the question she glances up again with a smile.]

Oh, I'm fine. I've just been watching all the new arrivals lately... there are so many, and so different, too.