Helena was doing her best to navigate the room without losing her cargo, when she noticed she'd been approached. It was somewhat unusual to be working around anyone shorter than her fairly unimpressive height, so it took a moment to catch Dawn. 
[b][color=f49ac2]
"Oh! Thanks I'm honestly fine. It's really not a-"[/color][/b] she was cut off as  CLifton breezed past and removed one of the contained from her grip. 
[b][color=f49ac2]"Really I don't need any help."[/color][/b]

She gave a slightly strained smile before setting the coffee and milk down on the table and pulling a set of insulated cups from a large pocket in her voluminous sweater.

She might have maybe had more to say, but Clifton seemed very much occupied with one of the current attendees, who Oren was now back to owlishly glaring at. 
[b][color=6ecff6]"You seem to have forgotten my request."[/color] [/b]the Isa rune spoke, the whole situation setting alarm bells off.
[b][color=6ecff6]"Draw your rune." [/color][/b]

Helena, for her own part, took the point to step a little way back from the confrontation, with some intent to grab the coffee pot if things turned ugly less it end up emptied on someone's face. She was in no way qualified in security procedure. She wasn't even super qualified in office procedure.