"My stomach can wait for my lady wife to smile at me again." Tyrion stated simply, and moved out of her way so she could do what she needed to do. He had no idea how to help, so he simply amused her by singing old songs, like 'The Bear and the Maiden Fair'.

He seats himself, with all due manners, tucking the napkin into his lap. One corner of his mouth turned up, and he shook his head, "I have been ... lessening my intake, as of late. I shall be fine with water, if I may have some?"