As she listed things off his brow shot up. The food was not that bad, he had definitely had worse. Though he would not argue the offer. "Something besides hospital food might be nice. Though I am unsure about magazines or chocolate. One did not exist in when I'm from and the other was only for those who had constant replenished means." He'd had chocolate once, that he could recall.
"If I were honest, I could say your simple presence is enough. I cannot say I have been visited by more than the little men taking different measurements of my vitals." Though he could understand her want if she wanted to go home. He longed to do so himself, or at least to his cabin.