Kytana followed him in to what seemed like a parlor of sorts. It was very rich and comfortable looking. She wondered briefly if he had decorated it that way, or if it had already been so. She couldn't recall going into this room while they were housed here. But admiring the decor was not why she was here. Taking a seat, when he gestured.
She gave him a delicate nod of thanks for the poured tea, even if she didn't take it up. She may want some after the venture to find his soul. She didn't quite know yet. It had been some time since she'd felt someone of his age, and magnitude. If she didn't count the Asgard bunch. Even waned as he was, because of the illness, she could still feel that he held quite a bit of power. Something that had her glad that he had been on their side, rather than Higgs'.
"Well, actually, we were going to discuss the state of your soul. I am more concerned about that, than the Heart right now. The Heart has survived this long convulsing with darkness, and it will last a while longer." It could probably out live them all in the state that it was in. That and Loki and Constantine were looking in on it.