After a few minutes of deliberation and questioning about what the different kinds of drinks are, Kankri settles on a hot spiced cider. He settles in on a couch, huddling in on himself and sipping at the drink as he listens to Cuthbert.

"You seem like a polite and pleasant sort of person. It's a wonder you managed to befriend someone so...so...casually hostile," he murmurs. "Let alone bear his company long enough to form an, ah, intimate relationship."

Yeah, there was pretty much no way Kankri wasn't going to guess that after their style of introduction.