"You're welcome. May you benefit from it, and perceive clearly the answers for which you ask," Jason says, a slight roteness to his words that speaks of ritual response.

He puts the cards away, and busies his hands with his cup instead, stirring the brown beverage. Lupin's company so far is less annoying than some, and he wishes to cultivate the man as an ally...

"I did not offer you anything to drink, Mr. Lupin. I myself am having coffee, but I am sure they have tea if you would like."