The fact that she recognized his blush, made Gilbert blush more. He forced himself not to contradict her words. He did not see how he could be cute, but it was not his opinion. If Hestia believed it to be so, then it was so to her...even if it made no sense to him. "I suppose I do not take compliments easily," he admitted. "I am unused to them."
Gilbert looked down a little, smiling. She had understood what he meant somehow. How did someone do that? He blinked a few times as she got up, tensing a little. He forced himself to relax. There was nothing wrong at all. "Oh." A drink? "I would not say no to a spot of tea but if juice or water are easier, I will take them instead."