[Mikleo is out of his seat and off to grab a couple glasses. He summons some cold water to put into them and quickly comes back to the table. The water seraph looks a little exasperated as he resumes his seat, handing one glass to his friend and the other to Mary, just in case.]
I told you it was still cooling, Sorey. Sheesh, my baking isn't worth burning yourself over.
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I told you it was still cooling, Sorey. Sheesh, my baking isn't worth burning yourself over.