Raising her eyebrow at Atlas' silence, she followed him with her eyes as he went into the kitchen. He didn't say anything for quite some time, and Minerva began to grow angry.
She'd just come from seeing her best mate who could die - possibly...no, Jamie won't (she told herself) - and Atlas was ignoring her.
Then when he spoke, Minerva turned and glared at him for several seconds before turning around and facing the other way. She drank the rest of her wine off in one go.
"Yeah, sure you do," she said darkly, standing up to pour more wine in her glass.