It only made sense, really. Being close friend with trouble. Ellie watched him as he ate, making sure he took decent sized bites and chewed thoroughly. She didn't want him to start choking because that would suck. Ellie shook her head at his question.
"Nope. Cuts and scrapes and bruises from getting into fights were taken care of by the head nurse at the Military Academy if they were serious enough. And when I got bit...that was a death sentence. There was no way I could go to the hospital for that because I was infected and they'd just kill me."