
Fehr answered and nodded, answering Masami's smile.
Inviting Masami over for tea was one of the more inferior ways of paying him back for his kindness, and Fehr in all honesty wanted to do more for him. But she would find ways to do that, she was tenacious, so best start with simple things and merely enjoy each other's company. Or at least Fehr enjoyed Masami's company, and she trusted that if Masami didn't feel the same way he'd voice it.
"In a way you will still work, drink and gome home, only the drink will be tea and the home will be mine. Well, unless you come on your free day, but the idea is same."
Fehr joked back and let out an amused huff. It would've been a better joke if she hadn't ruined it with practical details, but Fehr had never been the best joker.
As Masami glanced back at the arena she saw that this time both participants had weapons, that looked like they could draw a lot of blood. She frowned slightly, suspecting this was going to be a more violent fight. And her suspicions were partly confirmed by the bloodthirsty cheers of the audience.
"Yes, I agree."
Fehr answered and stopped leaning on the railing, standing up straight.
"Shall we remain on the arena, or go for a walk?"
Unless Masami hadn't still done the drinking part of her schedule, and depending on what he wanted to drink Fehr couldn't join him.