(Meanwhile Seydon is peacefully drinking tea while everyone else is doing something either lovely or gruesome, Seems pretty Zen if you ask me, lmao)<br/><br/>Seydon rose a brow at the small Hana gathering to give him a cup of tea, their small hands doing so much to provide. As they placed the wooden tray down, he would look towards the small clay cup, then to the kettle, and would gently pour a glass of tea from the kettle. The tea smelled nice, doesn't know how it tastes though, but hell have a go at it. He normally puts sugar in his tea for sweetness to add onto it's original bitterness, but this probably will do. His eyes glowed, as he held the knifes up in the air. His eyes then blinked, and he would then put the kettle down, and take up the cup of tea in one hand, drinking it slowly. He burnt his tongue, but it was numb after a second so it didn't hurt much after a minute. It was nice, not to sweet, but not to bitter either. He'd sigh in relaxation, sitting criss crossed with his eyes now closed.<br/><br/>He seemed to be in a very focused, but calm state. No one is bothering him either, so the more silence the better. He'd clap his hands together, humming to himself slightly, a sort of form of meditating, except with little to no religious aspect to it, and more towards a calming of the inner mind. Seydon confirmed to be Monk??? FIND OUT NEXT TIME.