Seel almost shrugged but he didn't want to jostle Swift, and instead stroked his hair. He hoped it wasn't annoying, and remembering his first hangover everything was overwhelming and hurt.

"About a day. I'm sure if we were back home your hostling would be able to whip you up something to make you feel better. But your here and you're stuck with me and all I'm capable of doing is getting water."

Seel almost asked Swift if it felt a little bit like feybraiha, when everything hurt. But, that lead to a whole line of thoughts he didn't want to bring up or give credence. There was too much potential pain with it.

"Do you think if I can find you food, you can eat something?"