[At least they're both clean, even if there's nothing they can do about regular showering until the unfortunate horde manages to sort itself and the gore out; Subete wanders in yawning, and it's probably the first time he's bothered to enter the kitchen or any of the other dining places today.

What a day, though. His posture is still relaxed and loose as he shuffles over to check out the tea offerings -- there's a faint frown at the leaves themselves, but he doesn't say anything.]

... Not a bad idea, if it's fragrant enough. The entire place smells today.

[Like, seriously. Thanks, Sho & Todd nightmare combo.]