As unintended as she is sincere at putting her foot in her mouth unknowingly. He looks like he took the wrong side of a minefield and she wants to do whatever she can for her friend to make him feel better.

"You don't look great." She admits quietly, brushing a bit of dirt from his cheek when he leans over. Her worry is apparent in how calm she is, rather than loud and hyperactive. Her gaze drifts to the plate and her face pinches when she frowns.

"Only if you get full. You gotsta keep up your strength Reynard."