It is a wise thing, learning to pick your battles.

[She offers him a wink in response, gesturing broadly towards the door that she vividly remembers leading back to his room.]

Besides, I am thinking we are having very different ideas about 'terrible things.'

[She smirks, taking his arm of her own accord and steering him back towards and through the doorway, pointing their path towards the bed.]

If you are good about resting, I can see about bringing in food from outside. I am sure you are tired of eating what is being served here.