[ fyodor snorts, amused: ] Robbing them isn't 'proper compensation' but if there were different circumstances, robbery is never off the table. One has to survive, don't you think?

[ soon, the end is in sight. he needs to return to his world to see it through, but also the end in sight of this flower-earth-planting. he feels everything begin to ache, unused to manual labour as he is. ] Keep them, I don't think they would protest.

And yes, I do like tea very much, one of the few pleasures in life. I could kill for a well-brewed cup.