[Angela narrows her eyes at the sound of... something and looks up and down the hallway where she's standing. It sounds like talking, but it's too low to make out from the everyday din of the clinic. Alas, it must be nothing so she shrugs before holding out a cup to Cameron with a small smile that's bit uncomfortable around the edges. Dealing with Cameron has always been a tetchy sort of situation.]

I brought this for you. I wasn't sure if you liked cream and sugar, so I just got you black and put the sugar and cream in my purse.