Jemma smiled back, not missing the strain in his own. She had so many questions that weren't close to polite to answer. "Cass Vaisey spending all of his time studying instead of playing? What has the world come to?" That was a question for the ages, she thought- now that the war had just ended.
She looked around and felt tired just at the site of it. "I don't exactly advertise," she told him with a smile. "I can grab a break though- what can I get you to drink first?"