He wasn't sure why Rhys' comment would offend him but he just shrugged and turned to the others when the Elemental girl excused herself shortly. He glanced to Anabelle who seemed content to just look around since for some reason no one was really continuing the discussion since the decision had been made to go ahead and have some tea. He thought it was weird that Kieran was more concerned with someone he just met, rather than the girl he plucked from another world. [i]'I think she's opening up better.'[/i] He replied mentally. Rhys was difficult to really get a handle on though and he still wasn't sure if he could trust her or if she even trusted any of them. Things had moved fairly fast since he met her in the bar a few days ago. It seemed like Kieran had a better rapport with her than he did, if Kieran wanted to try helping her instead, Devon didn't mind, he figured she'd might progress better with someone she was more comfortable around since he didn't think she cared much for him.

Anabelle on the other hand was still feeling rather overwhelmed. The idea of tea was comforting. It was something that she enjoyed in her own world and maybe having tea in the new one would help calm her nerves. As they walked, thoughts of her mother and her job came to mind. She remembered what Kieran had said about their world being in trouble but from what she saw in Yarlow, there wasn't much going on. Not that she wanted to see war and death, she had enough of it back home thanks to her profession as well as the news. Ana wasn't sure what her capabilities were and she was beginning to lose faith. Back home, her skills were needed. Every day people were dying or were sick or short. But in this new world, she felt out of place, like she didn't belong.

When they arrived, Ana looked up and shifted her arms. She had been thinking so much she had forgotten what she was even carrying. Devon let her in first along with Rhys. He smiled at the woman and thanked her once more for the invitation. Ana set the books down by the nearest couch and then took a seat. It was a cozy atmosphere and it made her wish she was home. Sure, she didn't have a wild social life but what friends she did have, she began to miss. Ana looked down at the books Kieran had picked out and she wondered if she was in over her heard. She slouched back but then fixed her posture, as she didn't want to be rude. Devon came in and sat next to her. "Thank you so much." Ana said. "Your hospitality is welcomed." She smiled a little, though it was a tad forced. The woman's kindness was probably the warmest thing she had felt since coming to Yarlow.

"Your home is wonderful as always." Devon grinned and glanced to Ana. He patted her arm and excused himself to go help Kara with everything. He stepped into the kitchen and helped her finish getting the trays ready. "It's been too long since we've gotten a chance to sit down and talk. Next time I'll have to cook something for you and I won't take no for an answer." He insisted to her with a smile as he helped bring out a tray with the cups and pot for everyone to enjoy. Kara came out with the snacks and they set them down for everyone to help themselves. Devon took his seat once more and relaxed. He could sense Kara was happy to have to company and he hoped this would put everyone at ease too. He poured himself some tea and Ana did the same for herself. She glanced around for sugar and Devon pointed to a leaf, reading her thoughts. She picked it up and sniffed it. It was sweet so she slipped it into her cup and took a sip.

"Mmm." Ana hummed.

"When your husband returns, I'd love hear how he is." Devon commented, always happy to get more information about the going-ons around them. He wasn't content to stay in Yarlow much longer but when two magicians without skill or direction, he figured if he had to go, it would be by himself. Staying put wasn't his strong suit. He could hear people crying out for help every time he wanted to sleep. He could usually tune it out but without much practice lately, he was losing his touch. Ana took another drink and helped herself to a small pastry which had cherries in it.

"You're a great baker!" Ana said, now realizing how hungry she was as she tired a different one with custard.