She emerges from her pretzel twist with a grin as she shoves her hair out of her face, hopping up to her feet with the sort of agility that goes directly against the cracking of her spine.

"They were able to fix the scoliosis, but apparently even the serum couldn't ease my popping joints," she jokes, shaking out her shoulders before reaching out to accept the dried food he's holding out.

"Did you sleep at all?"