Glad to have Jason take the conversation elsewhere, Hasha smiled..  "It must have been nice to spend so much time outdoors."  She took the offered cup, brushing her fingers against his as she took it from his hands.  She seemed to touch him softly whenever she had the chance, but the actions seemed to hold no guile.  It was almost as if she was simply unaware of what she was doing.<br/><br/>She held the steaming mug of tea to her lips, blowing across it softly to cool it off before taking a sip.  "Tastes better than a healing draught," she says, smiling.  "Thank you Jason. You're very kind."  The look in her eyes was that of a woman who had spent entirely too much time on her own.