[And, again, Iris listened while she waited for the tea to finish brewing. Not speaking up again until she had picked up the pot and poured into both their cups with a steady hand and practiced moves. It didn't quite hold up the formality of a traditional tea ceremony, but it was certainly more than just a casual action.]

I see.

I must confess...I do not possess any spiritual powers of my own, Mr. Kenobi, so there are perhaps certain sensory practices that I will not be able to aid you in at this time. However, I can easily provide both guidance and many of the conditions you expressed interest in.

The temperature of this room is adjustable to both hot and cold extremes, and there are private showers if you desire freezing cold downpours of water, since we do not have any waterfalls in the area.

[Those were a favorite of many trainees up in the mountains.]