He probably isn't wrong, and if he said it aloud, she probably wouldn't be able to find it in her to protest. Much. But then he agrees to stay and she breaks out into a bright smile, though she only reaches out to gently squeeze his arm. She may not know exactly what she's getting herself into, but she won't mind it...until he realizes how sporadically she sleeps and forces her into better habits. But even then, she won't grumble too much.

"It's ready for you whenever you like, then." And then she follows his gaze, her eyebrows raising as she nods and begins to walk forward.

"I'd say so. Almost feels like a waste to cut it and burn it. But that's why I wanted to do this, to be sure and replenish what we take."