"Sure, you got it," Will said politely, trying to subtly flex his hand as he got it back. The man sure had some grip! "And for the lady?"
"Something light for me," Erato said, and glanced up at Asterion. "Actually, I'll have water too." She gave Will a polite smile, and he nodded.
"No problem," he replied, and went to fetch two fresh glasses from the carafe of cold water in the fridge. Erato nudged Asterion lightly to steer him towards the sofa, because it would have the most room for him, and encourage him gently not to just stand in the doorway looking in.