Scholar hearing the shower shut off, and having finished preparing some salad and non-cooked fish for them to eat, decided to wait near the bathroom. He had managed to finally calm down which was never easy when his feathers were in a ruffle. He saw the bathroom door open, and peaking in, he frowned. He walked over to Abby, grabbing her hand, and gently taking the washcloth from it. "Stop," was all he said.<br/><br/>He stood quietly for a moment, observing her. She looked better but still was far from healthy. "You don't have to clean. Come let's go eat." He lead her into the kitchen, and to the table where he had set out the fish and salad. He made sure to show her how to peel the fish meat from the bones, and warned her not to accidentally eat any. When he was done with that he went into the fridge grabbing two bottles of water and giving her one.<br/><br/>"Tomorrow we'll go shopping for clothes and things for your room. Oh and I guess I forgot to state my name. I'm Scholar. The school you'll be attending doesn't for a little over a week, so you'll have plenty of time to settle in Abigail..." he explained to her gently, worried about how fragile the girl might be.