"It is little trouble on my end. Hopefully it helps - these fall nights can dry the throat sometimes worse than a summer's heat." Dimitri knows that kind of thing well, from his time spent in his own homeland.

But now as they stand together, he is left with the choice of what exactly he should do, here. He has no desire to pry into the personal matters of another person, not when they still know each other rather little, but at the same time... It feels against his own morals, to leave someone on their own in any sort of state.

For lack of better idea on what to do, he adjusts the cloak along his shoulders and just sips at his own cider. "If you need anything else, please let me know. In truth, I am not often one for parties such as this, so I have been looking for excuses on things to do."