Swift almost asked him not to go, but thought better of it. Seel had the right idea--more time not speaking to each other would give both of them time to cool off. So they could both take a deep breath and stop picking at each other. They couldn't be falling apart now. That would only make everything that much worse, when they were supposed to be standing together. Swift, at least, couldn't lose that strength.

"Thank you. I appreciate it." He didn't have a whole lot of hope that he'd be able to actually eat it without being sick, but he could try, at least. And maybe he actually would be feeling better after a nap. maybe he should have been a little more grateful that he could manage that--in Forever, he'd never have had the time for it.

"I don't think I'll be that hard to find. I doubt I could walk very far right now."