Gard came down from her hill. Which in and of itself was a miracle. She'd gone back to being almost like a hermit. Cept she'd run out of coffee and had to make a run to a good shop to pick up more. And might as well be social to people as she did so, right?
She was walking by as he knocked over his cup, and she grabbed another handful of napkins, moving to help him sop up the mess. "Probably shouldn't stir so hard." she commented, a friendly smile on her lips.