"Yes, I think so." He told her, not really sure why he even had the tea, it had been one of those things that showed up in the apartment on it's own. He went to the kitchen and made two cups. He favored coffee but didn't dislike tea either and it was easier just to make one. He pulled a seldom-used tray out from under the stove and set the cups along with his jug of milk and a bowl of sugar out on it. He carried it out to the living are and set it down on his coffee table. "Do you need any help?"