The Sergeant released Artemis from her wing just in front of the center cushion of the three-pony sofa, and waited with a gentle smile while the pegasus hesitantly took a seat. Ebonshield stepped over to the sideboard, filled a pair of cups from the water-jug, and set them on the coffee table before cozily curling up in the club chair herself. Still wearing the smile, she nodded and motioned for Artemis to begin.