He might hear that little bit of uncertainty in her voice, but she's still being more than decisive. He smiles, nods, taking a moment to knead his thumb against his brow to try and soothe that dull headache he's been nursing all day before he starts moving towards the mess tent, gesturing for her to follow.

"Sounds like as good of a break as any." And god, he really is tired. He feels it more now that they're away from the med tent, away from the work. Once he's back in there he knows he'll be able to muscle through it like he always does, but it's probably a good idea he's out here for now, and it's good that he got someone else to take a break along with him. Beth seemed like she needed it, too, though it sounds like she might be as stubborn about admitting that as he is, sometimes. "We've both been working pretty hard, but starving ourselves isn't going to help save any lives."