As his hand came down to rest on her shoulder she seemed to be zapped from her confused thoughts, managing to beam up at him then, her own hand moving to lightly touch is forarm as she bit her lip and grinned. "Good, great. Well no," she laughed lightly, "not great, but definitely good. And you?" He'd been a lot of fun when she'd flirted with him back at the apothocary, another reason to be surprised by Hestia's friendship with him. She didn't have fun.
Although, when he began to look around, she figured that she was the one he was looking for and internally sighed. "Hes is in the kitchen, if you want to follow me?"