Hey, Gojyo has no idea how long tea takes. Gojyo doesn't make tea. Gojyo drinks tea, but he drinks tea that's handed to him at the perfect time and strength and temperature because when he tries to make tea it comes out strong enough to kill grass.

Some of that impatience might also be wishful thinking, and this conversation's taken a sharp left turn into things he didn't want to talk about. "Nothing," he replies, a bit too harshly. "I'm only half." He holds Kurama's eye in clear challenge -- you want to make something of it?