[Mikumo's mouth tugs in a way that's something like a grimace, though without much feeling behind it, as if thinking of an inconvenience.] Those unusual teas they left some of us last month - the power I gained from let me pick up on surface-level thoughts, but I'm unsure whose power it was initially. If it could do anything deeper than the surface, it could have potential, but I'd need to ask the person whose power it was in the first place, because it certainly didn't come intuitively.

[So she'd need to actually have some idea of how the power worked to access that part of it if it existed, she feels.]