Coatleque looked at Jancis in horror as she realized it wasn't for her, and almost choked in embarrassment. She held the mug over for Warren, not quite sure how he would be able to hold it with his hands bandaged.
"A-apologies!", she stammered. She wasn't sure who to be more ashamed of. Herself, or whoever was currently listening in while she made a fool of herself.
"A-apologies!", she stammered. She wasn't sure who to be more ashamed of. Herself, or whoever was currently listening in while she made a fool of herself.