Jane occupied herself by taking in her surroundings. She wondered how difficult it was for him to do these things for himself, and in this moment for her. But her memory reminded her that he had almost always been kind to her. She had little, if anything to fear of Henry. "Thank you," she smiled as she accepted her cup and took a small sip. Even if she found herself surprised that it wasn't horrible she didn't say that aloud. "Thank you for inviting me. It seems you take very good care of yourself." she smiled again, "It is good to see you again, Henry." she was happy to see he looked well.