Rolling her eyes, she would like to give a shrug but obviously she can't when she's trying to get them from the tavern to the healing tents in as little time as possible when Korrin is able to bear her own weight so she doesn't have to leave her so she might find assistance. At least people are smart enough to clear out of the way. "Soup should be fine I think, it'll be easy to eat and well think of it as incentive, should you need one. Once you're well and we've both slept, barring one of us being called away suddenly to go deal with something then I'll cook for you again." Probably after she's had a chance to sleep since she doesn't fancy lopping off the tip of a finger with a knife because exhaustion has at last rendered her clumsy but at least Korrin sounds more like herself again and that's what counts.

"I'll tell him you said that, that somewhere deep down in your bones there is the sternest of creatures lurking, fiercer than the dragon you slew." Sighing, she resolves to perhaps make the time to talk of home again, about what the other parts of work entail although it's a strange thing to speak of another lover for the first time because before it was just bedding girls and then amongst the queensguard it is all of them and Leandra, and it's difficult to know how exactly to speak of it without possibly offending, when she knows Korrin won't spill her secrets even if it means it might make it hard for her to confide in another friend about anything Araceli might tell her. "You don't owe me, Korrin, you don't make things up to me when you love someone, this is what you do; you look after them, you love them, this is what the sea made us for and what it teaches us when it gives us life."