His eyes were full of doubt, but Xavin issued her order with enough authority that Connor’s subservient nature got the better of him. He slowly brought the mug closer to his lips, it’s heat and rich aroma filling his nostrils. He couldn’t analyze it, but he didn’t need to, his senses filling in all the blanks. The hot liquid touched his tongue and he immediately brought his other hand in to stabilize the mug as he brought it away, the heat stinging.