Once the threat of dramatically shattering glass has passed, both of Rue's great paws move to Yelena's shoulders instead, positioning themself in between their friend and that damn mirror, giving her the view of soft feathers and pastel fabrics instead of the horrific scene she'd just been forced to relive.

"My darling, I am much more concerned about you and your wellbeing." A beat, their large, dark eyes blinking slowly, while they take in the woman standing in front of them. Rue has never once seen Yelena look so shaken before. It honestly frightens them. "But I am fine." Only worried.

"My office is just around the corner, here, let us move somewhere more private." Away from any prying eyes. "Do you like tea? I'll prepare a cup for you."