He takes her offering of coffee, even though he knows he should really get some actual sleep. He doesn't make use of the creamer and sugar. He had gradually gotten away from using those things, maybe adding milk here and there. He wonders but doesn't ask questions when she works the knots loose in his muscles. He watches her silently as she adds creamer and sugar to her coffee. "I was doing some research late last night. I didn't mean to fall asleep as I did."