She sipped her drink and was grateful for it. It was very good. Good enough that she shivered. "Mmmhmmm." She agreed, gleefully wearing her mustache of whipped cream.
Licking the cream and sprinkles from her upper lip, she had to add. "Right now... I know I'll need you in the future. But right now we aren't going to talk about why." No, this was about him. And what happened to him. She wasn't going to add what she knew onto that. He didn't need that weight on his shoulders.