[easily following that up a bland, almost deadpan--]

Thou has acquired a new vow, it shall become the wings of rebellion, blah blah blah. . .

[WAVES A HAND. and also, the coffee is totally brewing right now, so enjoy the fresh semi-familiar scent of a blend eerily similar to Sojiro's famous one]

What would this be, Fool? No. . . World? No--

I'd offer you Coffee but that one's taken.

[but Coffee isn't. . . okay, Akira]