Keeping the water on her hands, Nyima walked into the kitchen and over to the sink. She released the water from her hands, allowing it to slip down the drain. She looked at her, "I'm hardly worrying about you as a mother hen... I'm just making sure the man paying for my current home doesn't get killed."

She smirked at him then grabbed a couple bowls. She poured the stew and noodles into both of the bowls and handed one of them to Rayn. She then took her own bowl over to the table and sat down. She looked up at him as she slowly began to eat, "I didn't worry about you at all until I saw you needed to be healed, hardly a mother hen," she said as she rose her spoon to her lips. She smiled at him. She nodded her head, "I was rather lucky with the woman... I was slightly surprised she was so willing to help me... with everything."

She tucked her hair behind her ear, "So... Where did you get the cuts and bruises from?"