She cried harder, then, as the cool, clean water flowed into her mouth and down her chin. But even that single sip did so much to wet her cracked lips and painfully dry tongue. One more sip she greedily gulped through sobs before he pulled the drink back and rested it against the floor. The dish of delicious-smelling something didn't get the same treatment, as he nudged it to the side by his foot.