"Once we're sitting, and have had some food. It can wait until then." Loki said gently, but with authority. Helping Chise into her seat, he then took his own.

"Have you had trouble affording anything that would help? I also get the impression that while you can live on your own and survive, you're not used to it." A subtle prompt for her to ask for more than just what she might need, too. Especially since as tea was served, Loki let his eyes-glow briefly, before there were signs of condensation around their drinks. A handy use of cryomancy.