Definitely not cute.
Asaya nodded slightly, looking at what he was being offered. He nearly tried some of the tea with the mask still covering his face, and reached to remove it. He paused, eith one hand holding his tea and the other grabbing the side of the mask. Was it okay to remove it? It wouldn't float or cover most of his face, like the others usually did. This one even had to have a strap to keep it on! He was conflicted, for a moment. He felt much more comfortable with it on, but was rather hungry. After a moment of thought. Asaya removed the mask. Surely Lance wouldn't mind that much. The bandages from the last time he was injured, days ago, were still on him and looked rather gross. They were slightly bloodsoaked, but the blood was now dry and cracked. A rather unpleasent smell began to fill the room, now that his mask wasnt blocking it anymore. He went to take a drink from the tea, nearly spilling it in the process even without anything in the way.