"I'd have to get up to get them out from under me. I'll be fine."

Grateful for the bowl, he didn't bother with using a spoon. He was too shaky for that right now. Instead, he sipped from the bowl, sighing as the heat sank into him. Was it the best soup he'd ever had? No. But it was amazing simply because he hadn't eaten for three days.

"You're a pretty decent cook." He seriously meant that too.