"You don't..." she started but just took the shirt. It would probably make the whole thing more comfortable for him too. "Thank you." she told him, pulling the warm fabric over her head. She swam in it but it was so much better than what she'd had on before. She picked up the chips and looked at the bag, the language there really seemed to cement that this was not some place she knew, but she ate a few anyway.
It was a couple minutes before she spoke again, not really looking at him. "What happened? After." She didn't remember anything beyond being arrested.