[Deathstar also joined her, jumping on the table like he owned it (he did). He then flopped down and rolled over on his side, inviting someone to pet him.

Daqiang retrieved a teapot and a couple cups. He made his own way over to the table and set the teapot and cups down. The teapot was heated with one hand and Deathstar pushed to the side so he wasn't taking up the center of the table anymore. Deathstar, of course, purred loudly at the attention he forced Daqiang to give him.

Once the tea was heated, he gestured in invitation for Daria to pour.]

When this venerable one has a ship of his own, he will be better equipped to entertain properly. For now, accept this tea and the honor of this venerable one's attention.

[Said venerable one's hand moved to start petting Deathstar's belly in an idle manner. Since he was there.]