Ravine nods once, recognizing the similarities.

"I have always been quite fond of its resin scent. We didn't have anything like it where I'm from."

Taste, on the other hand, is another matter. It's been a long time since she's been able to eat or consume anything. But she can at least relish in the aroma wafting from the hot steam from time to time, so sitting with the hot teapot hasn't been so bad.