It's honestly kind of impossible not to notice the effort he's put into this. Not that she knows the slight difference in flavor profiles here because she's not about to snag her roommate's drink, but she notes the difference in marshmallow height and also observes the way he stirs Altria's drink and moves the handle so she can easily grasp it. And of course Tsuruno's is hotter; she doesn't require the same kind of care right now.

So she hums her appreciation with a tinge of thoughtfulness in the sound, bringing the rim up to her lips to take a sip.

"Thanks! Um, I know you said it was fine for Altria to tell me, but if you want me to stick with calling you Hat Guy, I can."