Adrasteia is halfway through a sip of her coffee when Ellis asks his question, and she takes a moment to swallow and gather her thoughts. She has a sense of what she wants, though not exactly what she wants to say, yet she doesn't have a good sense of whether or not Ellis would appreciate or even accept the offer from her.

From anyone, really. Some Wardens are more personally isolated than others, for their own myriad of reasons.

"Nothing in particular." A beat. "Well, that may not be entirely true."

She sighs, holding the cup in her lap and looking at it for a moment before meeting Ellis' gaze. "I'd like us to be friends. If you're amenable." The cup is rotated slowly. "If not, well." She smiles. "I promise I'll leave well enough alone."