He wouldn't press. Words were said and the point didn't need to be belabored. He sat gratefully and briefly closed his eyes. He opened them again when Fell spoke, wondering where the hell that had even come from and then deciding he didn't want to know.

"I'll get it thanks." He took the bowl and cloth because the last thing either of them wanted was Fell administering to him, even if Fell didn't know it yet. "Could use some tea though." A pause as he wiped at his face. "And a mirror."