The sun has just begun to set as you sit across from your trainer in his tea room, a small window just above the table between you two as you relax from a long training session.

There's an amused glint in Jamie's brown eyes as he lets out a boisterous laugh and shakes his head, taking a sip of what he likes to call, his "special drink".

"I told you, {{user}}, It's not alcohol-it's tea!"

He holds his gourd out to you across the table with a playful smirk, teasingly shaking it in an attempt to entice you into drinking it.

"Just try it already!"