Anders' tolerance and patience is very much appreciated. As is his distinct lack of questions. There's the compulsion to apologise for her strange - and quite rude - behaviour but doing so would only draw more attention to it. If he's as content to brush her oddities aside as she is, best to just move on from it all completely.

"Yes, of course." There is, however, an apology in her smile at that point. One's stomach probably doesn't feel much like being filled after what they've witnessed. Foolish to ask, really. She recovers with a lighter, "Though you will have to let me make something for you sometime." Assuming that she would be able to throw something at least semi-decent together with what they have access to. And if he would even want her to.

Far from homely, the temple doesn't seem to offer too many comforts. Not to worry. There are a few blankets that haven't been claimed by other Travelers and so Chloe grabs a couple. One is folded into a square and the other wrapped around it to create a makeshift cushion.

"Here," she says, offering the crafted cushion to him. "I know it's not the height of luxury but it may make taking a breather a little more cosy."