No, Takane has not, in fact tried it. However, it does not mean she wouldn't have an answer. Where Tenn exercises hesitation, she does not, as her arm reaches out and takes one of the glasses---one with a caramel-colored beverage with a foamy top. Elegantly holding the side of the glass with one hand and resting its bottom with the palm of the other, she takes a dainty sip. She lowers the glances slowly, and after a moment of contemplation---
"... It tastes of butterscotch and cream," though her face is blank as she stares straight ahead, her voice is one full of awe and her eyes have a slight twinkle to them. "It is bubbly, with undertones of cinnamon and nutmeg. Though frosted, it is strangely quite warming simultaneously, like a gentle fire in mid-winter."
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"... It tastes of butterscotch and cream," though her face is blank as she stares straight ahead, her voice is one full of awe and her eyes have a slight twinkle to them. "It is bubbly, with undertones of cinnamon and nutmeg. Though frosted, it is strangely quite warming simultaneously, like a gentle fire in mid-winter."