[ Hana had to muster the energy to sit back up a bit in order to receive the soup from Jason; once she had flopped down on the bed it was going to be difficult to leave a prone position but she had to for soup. She took the makeshift bowl into her hands with a small nod of thanks at him, something customary in her culture and a force of habit, though she really was thankful for the help. Unfortunately with her nose stuffy she couldn't smell it, so she took the spoon and stirred as she blew on the surface a bit to cool the soup faster. ]

Yeah, you'd probably just burst out of a nurse's out fit, huh. Lucky you.

[ She took a spoonful of soup and gave it a little sip to make sure it wasn't too hot before she took it. She looked- surprised. ]

Okay, what the hell? How does this soup still taste good when I can't even taste, like, anything else?

[ She shot him a suspicious look. ]

Where'd you get this soup?