She rolled his eyes and picked up the bowl of soup to feed him. "I figured you wouldn't." and this way she was sure that he'd eat and wouldn't pretend to and let himself go.
"I promise you, nothing hurt me." She smiled at him again. "Do you know what that was?" If he didn't, she had other avenues to go to, but maybe he'd have some idea. Being married to a god didn't always give her answers.