I doubt they will leave us without a drink for long.

[ She isn't aware of Weiss' rank as yet, but she has been made more than a little aware of her own in this place. If she lingers anywhere in public for long sooner or later someone will start hovering wanting to attend to her. Sometimes in ways she would rather they didn't.

The fact that she's unknowingly sitting with another queen makes it even more likely.

Just as well, because even though it's only a little spicy, Mitsuru suddenly feels as though she ought to down a glass in one. It that weren't so very undignified. She signals to Steve to bring them something to drink, delicately fanning herself a little with a hand with a small, slightly embarrassed smile. ]

The heat seems to be lingering for an oddly lengthy stretch of time too.

[ An odd shiver like sensation traverses her spine in a way that seems utterly contradictory to the spicy food she had eaten and the fact that she feels hot. Her body feels almost... tingly. That would be the word she would use, as silly as it sounds.

She tries to return her focus to her food, taking another delicate bite even as the feelings within her seem to intensify. It's as though there is a growing itch that she needs to scratch. ]

It really is quite delicious. [ It's definitely growing on her - whilst she finds herself gazing over at Weiss for just a little bit too long to be considered entirely acceptable or normal. ] And I've yet to need to remove my bathing suit.

[ She pauses... ]

To change it that is. In the event that I spilled any of this on it.