She laughs. "I'll start a pot, it completely slipped my mind." She stands and heads into the small kitchen adjoined to the front room. She answers him as she puts in a coffee filter and starts to measure out the scoops. "We can do whatever you like. And I have no other clients, you have my full attention for as long as you want."<br/><br/>She pauses, spoon over the coffee filter as she catches his last words. Had she forgotten as well? She smiles a little. "Don't worry about it. I'm healthy." It seems he may have touched a nerve there, and perhaps she really did forget herself, in all the excitement.