Oddly enough, she felt much better after it was done. And she didn't even give him a hard time about moving her to the sofa and sitting her down. She waited patiently for him to return and sat perfect and still as he cleaned her up, lower lip captured between her teeth as she watched him. "It makes me feel better," she answered quite simply. That much was evident in the complete 180 that her demeanor had taken.
Folding her legs up onto the sofa once he was done, she waited again for him to return. "I had a bad day," she stated, as though that much wasn't obvious already. She opened her mouth for him to put the pills in, not bothering to take them into her hand, but then she took the bottle of water and opened it for herself, drinking half of it down in a single gulp before she held it out for him to take it back.