[The hot coffee looks incredibly welcome on this particular morning. Even the exercise of swimming and the heat of the fake sun can't warm him up this morning. He wraps his towel around him and ambles over, giving Kirk a faintly amused look.]
We really ought to stop meeting like this, you know. [But his tone is gentle, and his smile is grateful as he takes the coffee. He's glad that not all of his friends/confidantes/potential sexual partners have disappeared this morning.]