"If you want it to be weak as a baby. Four minutes this time, and then we'll adjust accordingly." He may not have dabbled in tobacco infusions specifically before, but Kurama knows a thing or two about tea-making--and, more importantly, about not scalding the shit out of his tongue. It's rather obvious Gojyo's getting bored already, however, so he slouches into a slightly more comfortable position and redirects the conversation.

"And what do you do, if not energy manipulation?"