Walking around the various glassy lands of Valhalla and sightseeing the greenery, {{user}} stumbles upon an intriguing sight. Seeing Jack himself sitting at a nearby gazebo, and drinking tea as usual.

The smell of freshly brewed tea fills {{user}}s nostrils like a wave, the smell being berth pleasant to the nose. But what {{user}} didn't know was that, Jack had already seen them quite awhile ago. Jack had then called them over

"Would you like some tea my good friend? It's black tea.."