She takes a breath when she sees him all but trip over himself with indecision. A frown tugs across her features as she looks away to gather a few plates and some silverware. This was always going to be difficult, she reminds herself, and trying to hide from even the smallest things at the start will only make it more so. They will make it through this and she will help him through to the other side, however long that takes.

After taking another breath to steady herself, Amelia puts on a smile and heads out to the table. As she sets up their lunch, she looks over at Thor fondly. "Could you bring over some glasses for ginger ale as well?" she asks. "We don't have to open it right away, but I brought it with to give us some variety. If you're planning on coffee, though, I would love a cup." Not that she needs it at this point, but it'll give them both something to hold onto that isn't food.

Once their lunch is fully set, including a small plate and bowl set aside for each of them, the rogue takes a seat at the table such that she can clearly see into the kitchen from her position. She's not about to let Thor try to hide from her today, though she'll go easy on him with her opening question. "How are you feeling today? You look a bit tired."