She might have been able to understand if he had pushed her away - might - but as it was, she was very grateful that he hadn't. If she ever started feeling better, she might show him just how much but she was thinking more along the lines of a proper dinnery... thing. One where she wasn't eating with her fingers.
Eden curled against him and closed her eyes. If she couldn't function, she could sleep. She was just drained as it was - all the emotions inside of her clashing and warring... It was too much.