[she tries to give him a weak smile, but it slips away so easily. he's such a brave young man... for a moment, she focuses on him, trying to figure out what to say, but she sees that he's speaking before the words he says register. when they do, she stands up quickly, a little bit confused and frantic.]

Coffee! Right! I'm sorry, I should've refilled your mug sooner. [she starts out the door, running in her stockinged feet, then turns around to go to grab his cup, then decides against it and runs to make him another cup. this time is faster than before, and she returns with two mugs.] There you go, sweetheart. I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention. Must be sleep deprivation kicking in!