That was where Sarai and Noctis differed. She liked coffee, she just needed to take a couple of good swigs before she sets it down and gets to work. No mixing raw fish and coffee--she's pretty sure it's not sushi grade, anyway.

Besides, she has standards when it comes to keeping herself and her kitchen clean--if she hadn't learned it long ago at the knee (almost literally) of a certain Roegadyn chef, he'd have probably had her horns for trophies. Lyngsath didn't take any guff from anyone, that was for certain, but it was difficult to find a male with better skills--unless you went to one of the High Houses of Ishgard.

"Okay, I'm on it!" And with that, she sets to work.