With a nod she kissed his forehead and left him to get clean. He'd get down from this on his own time, and she knew better then to rush him. As he cleaned she made him some soup, knowing it was probably one of the better choices. And one of the only things still in her fridge. She hadn't really even gone shopping.
When she noticed him she smiled and went to him with a long, fluffy robe and set it over his shoulders. "Here you are. There's clothes for you." Gently she took his hands and drew him to the counter and had him sit. She set the bowl in front of him and sat beside him. "Eat love. It's good for you. I made it with some lamb broth." She hadn't set any wine out for him. Right now it wasn't a good idea.