"Alright, then." Devika ate at a normal pace, not wanting to power through her meal. She wondered what this day would bring, and how being in the shop would be. "It was no trouble to bring you coffee. I wanted to be a little useful." Devika definitely felt like she was going to be in the way for a while with Roxy's work. Being kind was the only way she could think of to ease that, even a little bit. 

Once she finished eating, she went back to the kitchen to wash and put away her dish. Then she rejoined Roxy. 

"So - the shop. I guess I'm ready when you are." This was a lie. Devika was not quite ready, but the only way to tackle fear was to go toward it.