She couldn't help a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips when Thaal added his next request with a please. "You're.. Very welcome, son of Baal." Once the eggs had finished, she carried the plate with a fork back to the living room, as well as a glass of cool water. "Here you are. Let's get you a swallow, then you can eat. After, you can drink the rest." As she explained the plan, Evelyn already held the glass to his lips in a careful manner, making sure that she didn't tip it up too far, but at the same time didn't leave it too low. Evelyn, before the nurse, had been a care-taker. Although fighting had always been present,  the war did change everything. She used to take care of injured angels, nursing them back to health, only to helplessly watch most of them go back off to battle.. Including who had been the love of her life. The memory of him caused her eyes to become pained, but she didn't cringe nor flinch. The past was the past, and there was nothing she could change about it. "Now, eat." Evelyn set the glass down on the floor but in easy reach, then holding up a bite sized portion of scrambled eggs on the metal fork close to Thaal's mouth.