[It was mostly a cue not to try getting magic-drunk again any time soon. Or doing anything vigorous that would involve ending up back in the condition she'd found him in, which she now suspects also involved getting magic-drunk. Still, she just nods blandly when he says it helps. Maybe it does, a little, but she's not sure it balances things out.] Better to be safe than sorry, probably?

[She gives him another warm smile, standing once he seems mostly settled as well as he can be. She hasn't explored much, but comfy mattresses don't seem like the kind of thing to have survived the end of the world or whatever happened here. The ground can't be much worse than what else still exists.] Any time. I promise. I'll keep an eye out just in case you need something, so just yell if you do, okay?

[She gives him a little wave before stepping away. She'll keep her word, too, and wander by to check in now and then. At least until everything goes absolutely terribly and she has a personal annoyance to go yell at. That'll keep her distracted.]