They take the tea carefully, staring at him. What. A bit of annoyance bubbles through their horror. Yes? None of this situation has been particularly comfortable. Lemm's tapping over the counter made it extra clear the awkwardness is shared.

It takes his added pillow offering to realize. Right. Physically, he meant.

Writing that the angle was intentional would be too much...effort. Too much.

There's a warm cup in their paws to give attention to now. They can't smell or taste it, but they can tip their head down to examine the contents and the cup itself perfectly well.