"Mm." An idea for the next time they have a party, at the very least.

The tea kettle finally comes to a boil and he straightens up to finish preparing the tea. Once steeped for the precise amount of time it needs to be, he pours it, and pushes one of the mugs toward Jean.

They can continue chatting, but Levi is perfectly comfortable enjoying the tea in silence, too, Jean's presence nearby being fine company by itself.