"Oh, that's right. I should be able to heal it a little more tonight. I should probably eat first to give me energy, though." Frey moved away from Takaya carefully, then went to fetch both dinner trays. He put them on the dresser for a moment, then grabbed a desk chair and hauled it to the side of Takaya's bed. "There, now I can sit here, nearby, and you don't need to worry about me touching you. Do you want some of your dinner?"