David sat next to her on the couch, his legs were criss crossed as he sat there with his hands in his lap. He looked at the bowl and then at her. "I shouldn't, it's yours. It'd be mean if I took some from you like that.." he signed to her, staying where he was. He was just hoping the Calendula flowers would work in helping treating the bruise wounds. He cared for her a lot and he wanted to make sure that she was happy. He always helped her first before himself. As he sat there, he was quietly looking around the room a bit. He was only a little bit hungry, but not as much as he knew Erin was. That's why he didn't make anything for himself. He was putting her first.<br/><br/>Slowly, he leaned back, resting his head on the couch for a bit. His stomach did start to growl, course he couldn't hear it. But he wasn't concerned much. He was taking care of Erin's needs first. He was looking at his hands a bit, looking at his knuckles. He knew that maybe by morning, the bruises would ease up?