Surprised at the response from the other occupant, Jude looked in the direction of the speaker as he listened. Just as the slightly younger man's face fell again, possibly a collapse due to the evident and self-realized fatigue, Jude chuckled softly just before he took another sip of his coffee. Glancing at the level dial, he loosely crossed his free arm and felt the warmness of the coffee container against his hip as the soft smile remained. "You're quite right - there's no need to apologize. How silly of a practicing doctor to use commonly incorrect information in jest." He indeed was aware of the actual effect cold and hot liquids had on bodies, but didn't bother mentioning the fact since he was enjoy being disingenuous for once since being the head of the trauma ward always caused him to have the exact opposite disposition. It was relaxing talking to someone who questioned his intelligence, he reflected momentarily, as the elevator signaled their arrival to the ground floor. The doors opened simultaneously with the automatic front entryway, and even the great distance away wasn't a barrier between the chilly gust that flooded inside, fluttering the edges of the loose papers carried by Jude. He walked towards the opening just as it opened and smirked back to his temporary companion as he tossed his recyclable cup in the bin next to the elevator entry as continued on, "I hope that taste of fresh air was stimulating enough for you. Have a good evening."