Amai's eyebrows raise and she actually does look impressed. The framing of it all is clever enough, but that he had some custom blend mixed, presumably for just this occasion -- well, Amai's estimation of him deepens considerably, now. She smiles at him, eyes glittering, and then leans forward to breathe it in delicately. She hovers there a moment, letting it permeate, and then she straightens up, looking thoroughly pleased.

"I'm impressed," she says lightly, though quite sincerely. "I wouldn't have expected such inventiveness from a novice. You're a quick study, Byerly."