Mithias takes a seat in the kitchen with solemn expression. "Please don't trouble yourself. I can find a mug and such, I am sure. The last thing I want to be is a burden to you right now." He forced a smile at the girl. "I assume you, I am fine. You should rest rather than fuss over an unexpected guest." 

After Lisa left, Mithias looked to Drac. "I would like to see Bug, eventually, but I certainly wouldn't take him from his family. In fact, if there is anything I can do for you, please ask me." He tapped a few fingers on his mug. "You know I find myself forgetting what it is to feel pain and to fear death. Loss is something I can still feel, but how can I know how another person feels it?" It was a good start to a hard conversation.