[Up close, it's apparent she really is in bad shape; it's equally apparent that she's reached the point where being held down by pain and weakness is violently boring, and she's delighted to see him.]
Oh thank goodness. Come 'ere. I feel like summat the cat sicked up, but that soup smells good. So do you.
[Spam]
Oh thank goodness. Come 'ere. I feel like summat the cat sicked up, but that soup smells good. So do you.