Shannon found her appetite waned as the little pebble of fear found itself deep into her stomach. She set the fruit down, and turned toward him. Bold as if she wore the finest silks rather than nothing at all. "Then I'll ask you to send some message to me to let me know you're alright. And I expect you not to be stupid, you're not so there's no reason for you to start. Listen to your body. If it says it's too much then it's too much." She softly cursed at herself as a betraying tear ran down her face. "We need the cunning, wonderful brains in your head, not leaking out of your ear."