[ izumi takes one more sip of the drink, licking his lips. ] I wouldn't mind you making it at home sometime, at least.

[ and that's the closest thing izumi can utter as a compliment. it tastes different, yet familiar at the same time, and he relishes in the warm feeling in his stomach that's not just cause by the coffee. ]

Were you surprised, though? About me dropping by.

[ guilt suddenly washes over him as he looks away for a moment, taking the vanilla scone and nibbling it. it's a perfect complement to the drink as well; sandalphon really is that good with his job that izumi's now wondering why he isn't getting paid more. ]

...If you're angry at me, I understand. I'll go when I'm done.