"Stay here. Relax." She rose and leaned down to kiss his head before walking to the kitchen. Peitho kept it well stocked and she knew how to make herself dinner. She'd never win any awards, but it wasn't hard to put together something heartyand filling.
When she returned it was with dishes in her hands, and a ghost carrying the others. She set it before Hermes and sat down again, "should keep you settled for a moment."