[To that, he simply nods. He knows not to press and pry- when it is something that brings out those feelings...these moments are never the time for that. So instead, he tries to help her up while still holding her in some sort of awkward hug.] Aauh- I have... a small variety, in our dorm- I can show you how it is made, and, we can serve the others, with spare mugs, [he continues, nodding occasionally as he speaks.]

If you would like to do that, with me?