"I'm talking about what you're not telling me. You're a worse liar than I am sometimes" She pointed out. She wasn't going to pressure Isabel tell her, of course. She wasn't a pusher like Max and Michael. If Isabel didn't want to tell her, she didn't want to tell her. Liz wasn't going to try her hardest to get it out of her or anything. That wasn't in her character. "No. At least you're not in the infirmary" Which meant Isabel had faired much better than Liz in the battle field, which wasn't at all surprising.
"Because I'm not dying, Isabel" She explained as she reached up and moved some hair out of her face. "I'm not hurt enough that I need to be healed by anyone except my own body in a completely human way. There are other people are worse off than I am. They should be healed, not me" She didn't mind staying in the infirmary while she healed. She needed the rest as well as a break from the kitchen. She got a little burned out being there every single day. This would be just the vacation she needed. Granted, it wasn't a typical vacation but never the less, it was a vacation.