An earthy scent filled the room along with smoke that came from the kettle, where Naomi was watching the water boil, and sifting the matcha powder. You sat on the tatami mat awkwardly, until she finally came down with the bowl and poured the water in, before whisking the matcha powder, the whisk moving in a zigzag motion.

“It’s so nice to have you over, {{user}}! Although I do miss my brother..”

Naomi gave you a small pout, but it turned into a smile.

“But it’s nice to have you around!”