[So she did. He raises his brows with a little bit of surprise, but is happy to accept them. He plucks a slice off the plate, cracking it in two to pop one half in his mouth. The more he eats, the less complaints he'll hear about how he should be eating more. And because he terribly misses eating.]

Of course I am, with such attentive nurses. [He pats the side of the bed in an open invitation, so she needn't hover so suspiciously. And he's had enough of bodies kneeling by his side.]

If you're worried about... whatever was between us, it's gone now. [He eats the the other half of the apple slice, then coughs as he chokes on a realization.] The magic, I mean! Of course. You know, you may call me mad, but I am... I am relieved that it kept you safe.