Discreet pot lid - the lid clicks down soft as breath, a small seal that hushes the room with a single, respectful kokun.
Discreet Say, Words - words are folded, not shouted; Discreet Say, Words are whispered into paper, measured and neat.
Discreet Mouth, Entrance - a square mouth at the pot’s heart - the quiet door where speech pauses before it steps out.
Discreet Two - two tiny seeds tucked beside the mouth, a twin rhythm that gives the sound its careful pulse.
Discreet - imagine careful speech folded into a lidded violet on crisp washi: that sealed, bowed image is 謹 - easy to hold, harder to let fly.