Deno noticed the tear on her face. It seems she always make one everytime her friend was brought up. Did she missed the past? Was her friends that memorable? "I'm sorry to hear that you've been seperated from your friends. They must be pretty nice." He nods at the offer of tea. "Yes, I wouldn't mind some." He went to the fridge and pulled out a piece of lemon so as to squeeze a bit of juice in the cup. "Yes Miss." He nods at her order.