Minerva smiled at him, she wanted to help take his mind off of everything, but wasn't sure how. "I know Damon, it's hard not to worry about things." She turned her hand over and squeezed his that was on top of hers. "So have you wrote any poetry lately or learned any knew instruments or songs?" She gave a weak smile knowing he would see through her attempt to try and get his mind off of all the bad for a bit, but she wanted to at least try. She would do anything to try and help Damon.