Tammy
Icicu cringed internally at the disgusting figure of the ugly old wretch. She somewhat regretted coming here with Ikari, but at the same time this would be a good experience to know more about Ikari. When she noticed it was her time to socialize, she had to quickly prep herself to be as nice as possible. At the moment, it was hard to prepare, but she slowly got into her deceptive flow and was ready.

Hesitantly, the drow look up while lifting her wide-brimmed hat off her face. Her eyes, at this time of night, seemed to almost pierce the darkness with their beautiful and bright colour. As she looked at the woman, her face was still lacking in any depth. It was just flat. Slowly, she bowed to the old woman. "I am Icicu, one of Ms. Fumetsu's friends." Icicu's voice was quiet, warm, and monotone.
Jeffrey
The frail old woman continued smiling as she responded to the elf, "It's nice to see little Fumetsu is making friends!" She'd respond her tone equally warm to the drow. She shuffled out of the door way, continuing speaking, "Would you like to come in for some tea? I have your payment ready." She'd question.

The demon responded with a kind nod and tone, "Of course, Miss Jefferson." Before the drow had a chance to recoil or think of a way to escape the situation, she found her wrist grasped tightly as she was somewhat forcibly dragged into the home. It was somewhat worn down, and definitely not the nicest place, but it was far more lively then it appeared on the outside. It was a homely little shack with a fireplace currently burning, and toys scattered about noting signs of children. The elderly woman quickly moved to a somewhat rough looking table, pouring some cups of tea before sitting at one end of the table, leaving two chairs open across from her.
Tammy
Understanding that she couldn't do anything but follow Ikari's lead, the drow accepted being dragged into the place by her wrist. Looking around, she felt a tinge of guilt as the woman offered tea, but quickly shook it off. There was no time to pity this wretch no matter how nice of a person she is, even when she had children there too. She didn't have any way to delay having to sit down, so she just decided to go with the flow and went over to the table to sit down. First though, she pulled out a seat for Ikari and then sat down. She didn't really know what to do at this point, so she just sat in silence for a moment.
Jeffrey
The demon took a seat, taking notice of Icicu's courtesy and flashing her a sweet smile. She quickly turned to drink from the freshly poured and quite hot tea, taking a sip. If Icicu also chose to drink from it, was notably quite strong, although definitively sweet. Ikari then spoke to the elderly woman, posing a simple question with an ultimately warm tone, "Right, so, how are the little ones?"

The old woman responded in kind, "Ah, they're quite alright." She'd turn her head to the more fancily dressed drow, decidedly asking her a question, "Now, how did you get to meet Miss Fumetsu? I didn't know she associated with higher society types.." She'd say, squinting as she took note of the woman's outfit.

The oni let out a chuckle and decided to see what the drow would come up with.