Darvis watched Yosa closely for a moment, briefly considering helping her to her own quarters. He figured she would rather not be moved, though, given her current state. He looked down at Sanaria and offered a light nod. "That might be best. We can finish swapping stories as well, while the iron is hot, so to speak." He motioned to the room and turned to make his way to the counter. "I'll meet you shortly."