Mipha is quiet for a long moment, mulling over his words. It sounded... Rough, for lack of a better term, and she tosses back the last of her cup before she smile and holds it out for a refill.

She wants to know more, but it sees obvious that Duo's a little reluctant to talk about it. Mipha can't tell if it's because he, personally, doesn't want to discuss it, or because he doesn't think this is the appropriate time for it, since the original intention seemed to be to cheer her--them both?--up. Or maybe it's a mix of both.

"Duo... Would you tell me more? About the war, or your life before it? If it's not too...difficult to talk about, I mean. If we're going to be friends, I'd like to get to know you more." Might as well be straight-forward with it.