Staring at the tea spilled on the counter, it suddenly occurred to me he hadn’t had a single sip. I sighed. “You can’t drink tea, can you?” He chuckled. “Darn. I thought I was going to get away with that. I’ll have a few sips, as you made it for me. But no. As you may have gathered, my dietary requirements are rather more… haemoglobin-based.”
