"A blend of chamomile, and Jasmine." Tasteful and good for him, considering how terribly he looked after his own health as it was. Enough to keep him working for years down the road, hopefully, yet not enough neglect he was going to keel over and have a heart attack.

He follows his tradition of not being fond of speaking to himself, and turns his attention fully to Adela.

"Mm, Adela-san, how has your training been going." If he has time, he could likely offer more, depending on what she needs help in.