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[ Troy is yet to meet Ruan Mei face to face, so he reserves his opinions until she opens that door and the sight of her reaches his eyes. He didn't expect that based on what he's heard of her so stayed by the door, letting his gaze linger until he snaps himself out of it, and carries himself like usual. Only then did he notice the other details - the smell of tea, the partially eaten flan - then her words register in his distracted mind when his focus eventually returns to him. ]

Excellent. I hope you were pleased with everything.

[ Troy nods, feeling himself smile and pointing towards the interior of the shelter. ]

Especially those sweets.