He's quick, she can give him that. He's in there the second he has a chance and there - wasn't much to say to that. Bemused perhaps for the first time since she had returned, it makes it a little easier to relent. Alright then, glasses it was.

She beckons him to sit on the low couch that had been pushed aside for by her people, going to a cupboard herself and the glasses. What she fetches aren't the right ones for it, she suspects, she'd never had wine like this before. But they're deep cups, which is quite probably to both their tastes regardless of whatever they're losing out in on etiquette. "As you wish."

Lakshmi settles one the other end from him, putting both the glasses down in front of them on the low table.