After he set the tray down and before Cecilia sat, she draped her arms around his shoulders and stood on her toes to kiss him quickly. It was still difficult to keep it brief, but she hadn't had the opportunity to do that much at all over the past few days, and she missed it already. Then she sat, sighing a little at the thought of August.
"A little hard to say, but it could have been a lot worse. Erran's pretty great, I have to admit. I don't know if it's something we need to worry about happening again or not, to be honest. August seemed to regret it, and I don't think he was entirely in his right mind at the time. I guess if he's a danger to himself, Erran will let me know. And we'll... figure it out." She did not sound pleased with that idea, but she wasn't sure what else could be done.