Bill wasn't all that surprised to find Hestia sitting in bed again. He found it kind of endeering but he had to admit he was worried about her at the same time. She should be getting out more and doing things but he wouldn't force her, he knew she would get there in her own time. It was just who she was after all.
"Hi," he said grinning taking a seat at the end of the bed facing her. "How are you?" he asked simply.