"Doesn't work for me, either," Tyki agreed wryly, taking the tea and inhaling its scent.

"So...Kid. He's your rival. The Phantom Thief?" He liked the way in which Hakuba talked about his rival. It was very interesting - especially that dangerous hiss underlying his words. Tyki leaned closer, fascinated. "But he's not really your enemy, right? You help him on occasion, and you don't really want him to go away."