[ A ripple of tension goes through him at the question - there, and then just as quickly gone. His hands pause, and then start again. His face betrays nothing; his voice remains light. ]

Extraordinarily so. - I wish we had a bit of vanilla. That would go most fine with this indeed, but I think that poor impoverished Riftwatch has no access to such fineries. Ah, well. What about you, lovely madam? Any brothers or sisters?