"Now, Kongou, normally we would have both hands on the tea pot as we pour the tea, but for just this moment, we'll make an exception." "Ye... yes." "Is something the matter? You're trembling." "It's... it's nothing..." said Kongou. She thought, quietly, 'It's your fault that I'm...' She didn't finish the thought. Warspite drew a little closer, pressing right into Kongou. "Next, I shall need to teach you how to stir the tea." "Ye... yes."
