[The main difference in feeling is that it's not as warm, separate from Trish's living skin, and silkier in texture. But otherwise, it's weirdly similar.

Also, if it's gauche to ask, it's probably weirder to offer.

But it's also a sign of trust. After Lusamine's poor fate of losing her coat, Trish is aware that could happen, but she can't remotely imagine Nanami doing anything to hurt her in any way. Not purposefully. Besides, they're indoors. There's not a lot of places a big, bulky coat can disappear into, not in a house this small. The palazzo would be a different story.

Trish finishes up with the tea, stirring honey into both mugs with a hum.]

Maybe so...but it's magic, and magic is mutable. For every rule there is an exception.

[She sets the spoon down with a clink, pushing a mug towards her leafy friend.

Trish continues:]

Let's head back to the living room. I think sitting somewhere warm will do us both good while we experiment.