"I've been well." He chuckles a little, folding his hands together neatly. "I headed out to meet my brother. He does Skype me every day, but seeing him in person is something else."

Though he doesn't say for what purpose. He is alright with letting Zian know if the other asks, but the matter he met up with his brother to solve is a lot more morbid. And ultimately, it had been futile. Their family's killer had gotten away again.

In any case, he offers the box he had been holding to his friend. "I went to Hokkaido, and the milk is famous there. Of course, bringing it here in liquid form is a little difficult, but I procured some of the powdered version." It's the best he could find, in any case.

"Shall I make some tea?"