"I should probably eat." If he didn't eat properly, it could trigger a bad reaction and since he'd ditched his meds, he needed to try and keep fit. Even if his default was sick and not even a bit hungry. "You got like a bar or something? I don't need much. I'll pay you back. Make me a tab or whatever."

He got onto his feet and walked over to look at the pictures in the room, eyeing up the paintings that screamed 'therapy area'. "I can wait here, I don't want to impose. I'll just look at the art. Oh, look, a tree!" He pretended to be excited and walked over to the happy summer tree to ponder it. "It really makes me feel... inspired to share."