The palm of his hand was cold, very rather cold indeed, but it was such a human gesture she smiled. "I'm sure you don't hon." She said, feeling this sudden strong rising of affection towards him.
When he yawned, standing; she stood as well, moving to the door, opening it before casting the bed to the cellar, and turning to smile slightly at him. "There. Things should be all set. There aren't any windows down there, normally I have to use a candle, so it should be quiet dark."
Tilting her head slightly, a hand moved to the ends of her hair and she bit her lip again. "No one should bother you. No one goes down there besides me, I'll be around tonight after you wake up if you need something." As it was the full moon and she would be busy preparing for tomorrow morning and the rest of the week.
Lightly touching his arm as he walked by down stairs, Hestia nodded. "Of course. Sleep well." She finished, getting ready to shut the door for him.