[He makes a soft, exasperated noise and puts his palm to his forehead. Oh yeah, that's... a much better idea than going to the Casino and trying to smuggle out large quantities of the tea.]

It's not for me.

[And just so Mukuro doesn't get the wrong idea]

Or you.

[He pulls out the device he'd been given upon arriving, trying to figure out how it works before actually requesting any kind of room service.]