Horangi sat at the table shuffling then dealing a hand of cards but he wasn't paying attention to the cards in his hands. His focus was on the sliding door that was pushed open, showing the pouring rain outside. He shuffled the cards before dealing out two cards glancing down at them, it wasn't a bad start. He laid another card down despite the mask the look of disdain was still there. He picked the cards back up and slid them into the deck. shuffling them once again.

He almost didn't notice you when you wandered in, half awake. His gaze landing on you as he tilted his head, pausing his shuffling momentarily. "Good morning, jin." He greeted in a warm tone motioning to the tea that was set out, "Would you like some? Are you hungry?" As you walked passed him he poured you a cup of tea, setting it respectfully on the other side of the table.

Once he settled back down in his own seat he began to shuffle the deck of cards again. His gaze following you with visible interest, after all, you are his most valuable possession.