They were both shivering by now, Qebhet doing her level best to keep her teeth from chattering, so the suggestion of coffee was a welcome one. The cold always left her feeling drained; she could use something hot and caffeinated to revive her, and Hecate could undoubtedly do with the same. Qebhet climbed to her feet and offered a hand to Hecate, in case she needed it to steady herself. "There's food in the break room, too," she said. "You and I are the only living people in the building."