At least she's petting the cat. That's something to be glad of. For a few moments, he lets that suffice. Purrelden knows her secondary job, she can give Sina a little comfort. After that passes, though, Anders takes a breath and scoops some food up on the fork.
"It's time to eat, Sina. You can continue to pet her if you'd like during, but I know you're weak."
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"It's time to eat, Sina. You can continue to pet her if you'd like during, but I know you're weak."