That's a better response than he might have anticipated, considering Rokuro's earlier insistence to continue. Tech nods, glad that they're in agreement. Unfortunately it means they have to endure the chill of the rain until then. Rokuro may not have as much to get soaked, but it's still colder than it had been because of how wet it is. Tech's not that much warmer, but he tries to shift a little to sit closer in an attempt to at least keep one side less exposed to the elements between the two of them.

"Hm... Maybe not quite along the same lines," he thinks, slipping the band of his goggles over a forearm so he won't lose them. "I was trained in warfare as soon as I was able to speak and walk. All of us were. My hands were first introduced to the consoles of computers, and then to the proper way to hold and fire a gun. I am not entirely sure I can say I enjoy the latter, at least not in the way that you have come to enjoy tea."