Before he knew what was happening, the food was taken away. He frowned with disappointment, watching it go, then looked over to Kate.<br/><br/>She was talking again, and he found hew as able to understand her. Taking the leaves from her, he nodded and ate it dutifully. Not paying attention to any effect he might have felt, he picked up the tea next and drank deeply. It was wonderful, so he drained the cup.<br/><br/>She said something about fighting and he looked up hopefully. He missed the rush of battle, the thrill of victory. but her expression was sad, so he was confused. He blinked at her, not sure what to say.