"Well I am sorry to hear you aren't feeling well" he answered with a small nod. He did care for her....and other people, not that anyone believed that. He wouldn't want her in any kind of pain, and he also appreciated the fact that she was insisting he eat. It made him feel like someone might actually care about him for a change. So, to make her feel better he reached out and took a bite of the food.
"We are, but I also don't tell my brother everything" he continued honestly. "And I must admit the fact that my brother feels the need to share the details about my life is still something I find annoying". He had always hated it, but having someone else read it was even more annoying.