[Truly, she approves of it. In deference to his deference, and because he isn't hers, and because she likes the savagery of him, she shrinks herself slightly, folds up all the pieces of herself into a more-or-less sitting position on the ground.]

You should eat tomorrow, then. And the day after that. Eat every day you can.

Double bonus - you'll be full and alert, plus you'll get lots of practice in.

[The gash of her mouth is savage, too. Kindred spirits.]