Are there a couple of little Alice-like feet sticking out of that striped blue cup? Oh whimsy, you've done it again.
I don't know if I could handle the constant suggestion to drink hot chocolate, but I would love to impress my coworkers with this.
If a TARDIS could talk, what would it say?
Fires are dirty and hot and dangerous and a pain. 8-bit art is none of these things. Decision made.