He smiled at her and slowly lifted a paw to stroke her cheek gently, "No... This is fine. I find it is easier to drink if it cools just a little....I was... Pondering on my past and of things I was denied as a slave.... Even the joy of having such company or food and drink was a rarity for me dearest Kate...." he said softly before sipping his mug and following her towards where Brevine stood waiting in the more empty hallway.