Warren smiled and stroked her hair. He chuckled.<br/>"Well then... I dont have to worry about giving you grey hairs." He twitched. His laugh had jostled his sore muscles. Everything was sore, right down to his bones.<br/><br/>He tried to relax again just as a knock sounded on the door. Warren sensed it was Gary with food.<br/>"Come in Gary... We are decent." He sat up and had to suppress a groan of pain as he hugged his mid section. Moving felt like stretching torn muscels, it was extremely uncomfortable.<br/><br/>Gary came in pushing a heavily laden food trolley. He nodded to both of them.<br/>"Luna Karren sent me with lunch when she sensed you awake. Its rare steak with a selection of sides and desert. Enjoy the meal my friends." He sat out silverware then left quietly, closing the door behind him.