"You must not go to a very smart school." The rabbit-man says, shaking his head. His eyes drop down to her chest as she begins to unbutton her blouse. His hardness stuck out towards her under the table. "The Land of Fuzz is the only real place, silly."He smiles.<br/><br/>"Just the regular kind of tea - its only ever called tea. Very tasty isn't it?" He sips from his cup again. "Would you like some more?" He offers.