[Itachi narrows his eyes at that, and both of them turn red - a difference from the past while since he'd been briefly returned to his world. He stares at the tea, but soon relaxes. This woman is well-meaning, just like Law. Despite the strange way he'd arrived here, he hadn't yet been given any reason to distrust the village's other inhabitants.
The red fades, and he leans over to breathe in the aroma.]
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The red fades, and he leans over to breathe in the aroma.]
... I see. Thank you.