Hestia grinned as the whistle for tea went off. She started pouring the water into their cups. "That's nice of you," she told him, glancing at him before returning to the tea preparation. She was optimistic about the war not lasting forever, it hadn't the first time and she'd do anything to try to end it this time around, even if it meant offering her own life. "I appreciate it. You're right though, it won't last forever, we'll get the upper hand and it'll be done. Something will happen."