"Yeah." This time she does get up. There's a pot waiting in the tent, along with bowls and that tea. It smells awful, but the Barrayarans says it helps, so she pours him a cup. When she comes back, she sets the mug of tea and the bowl of groats on the ground beside his bedroll, careful not to spill, before sitting back down next to him. Giving him a little smile, she says, "You can have meat when you prove you can keep food down."