Tea it is. [He is not missing that hatred, and so rather than acknowledge the name with any words, he just nods.] It...

...I have a set of keys I have to give you. Just before your arrival...Atem vanished, [Noa says quietly, glancing up on his way to the kitchen.]

...They're for the workshop. ...He stayed busy the entire time; earned a cloak, and left an impression for everyone as long as he could.

[Hopping to the counter, he focuses on getting a kettle going.] ...I think we need the tea before getting into that though.