She knew he was only teasing. While she shoveled the meal he'd prepared for her while she was in the shower in her mouth, she watched him swallow multiple potions. Concerned, she'd all but forced him to tell her what was wrong with him. At first he tried to wave off her concerns until he remembered how stubborn she was. He gave her only the barest of facts. If she was there any length of time, she would drag the entire story out of him. Until then, she knew enough to know that he was too injured and too medicated on potions to do much more than squeeze her breast with his hand and make a crude joke about his non-existent erection poking her in the back.