He looked to the bag a moment before back to her motioning over to the matching blue chair. "A bit of stability helps even out the chaos." He spoke as he proper his elbow on the arm of the chair. His face rested on his palm as he listened to her.

"I am fine," He at least could push truama and pain deep down and push on with his calm air. "And yourself? Can I offer you some tea now that I have some."