Duncan was confused, and it was written plainly on his face, but he nodded politely anyway to the younger demon. Adora had just asked him, quite blatantly, to have a sit-down with the two of them, and he was saying he felt it was better if he leave. Did it really matter what he thought?
He moved closer to the two of them and lingered around the chair Nox had previously been in, his smile unsure. "You're welcome," he said, in regards to the coffee. Nox could still take it. Even if he was leaving.