En route to the nearest cafe, not once did he stop or even turned to look at her. She was a familiar presence and their proximity to each other gave him no hesitation or discomfort.
A cup of coffee ended up being a coffee and a chocolate cheesecake for Cronus, but they weren't in a hurry to go anywhere, and there was nothing wrong with sating his craving for cheesecake.
He took his time with the food, with stirring five packets of sugar into the coffee, with Rhea. Since they sat down here, not once had he asked her a question even though there were plenty that could be asked - where she had been all these years, what had she been doing, how she was passing her time where was she living right now - if she felt the need to tell him something, she would.