[She takes a seat, amused - and it feels a little like trying to fit in something familiar but unused.]

I'll take some Ginsing tea if you have it, Sanji. [And she says it with a fond smile because - she has a feeling it will give him joy to get it for her rather than out of any desire on her own part... except that tea is tea and it is comforting in this suddenly strange world she's found herself in.]

And yes, we've had to work out a route. I'll tell you all about it, if you like.