*mumbles his thanks and gingerly arranges the larger icepack on his aching knee, laying the smaller one aside for the moment* *takes the pain pill and knocks it back with a sip of water*
anything particular you want...?
*gives a listless sort of sigh and looks at you almost apologetically* No, not really. I'm still not hungry. (You know that.) *quickly adds:* But I'll try to eat something in the morning. Whatever you bring home's fine.