She bit her lip as their skin brushed, the feelings inside jumbled and magnetically pulling in opposite directions. She ached for the touch, and yet wanted to pull away, her normal shy existence holding her back. Fighting it all she just smiled lightly up at him, trying to contain the red she knew flushed her cheeks before raising the mug up to her lips, taking a sip, eyes dropping slightly. After all- she'd been the one to initial contact...
Swallowing slowly, she watched as Ginger left the room before turning back slightly to Lee, face him more so to give a quirked smile. "Yes. We've- she's staying for a few weeks." No need to mention anything beyond that, why she was at a Werewolf Clinic, being sisters was enough to have her there.
Scraping teeth over her bottom lip, she let a hand reach up to brush another errant lock behind her ear before turning slightly, eyes rummaging around the room before she reached around him to put the mug of her own coffee down on the table. Moving then, she slid over to grab the high-chair pulling it to the table, hands resting against it, thumb brushing the wood in an unconscious nervous gesture.
Hestia was watching her hands, smiling slightly, lips together but the wry lift was still there. "I'm glad you're here Lee..." She said quietly, glancing up at him. With Ginger there- she never felt more alone. It made her realize how very little she had, the children and her Clinic. Knowing that there was at least someone else that was willing to spend time with her...