[ She can relax a little, now that he's agreed.... not that she can tell how sincere he's being. She'll have to check in with him and make sure he doesn't try to hide his symptoms from her, as some other Sinners she's close with are known to do.

She heaves out a big long sigh, quiet enough that it doesn't catch the attention of the deer. ]

Don't worry, I'm not gonna tell anyone how you'd eat a raw hamburger right now if you could.

[ Which is said in jest, half baked and lacking in energy; she wanta to lighten the mood, but she also knows this is serious. Tucking her hair behind her ears, she wiggles her arm afterwards to make the circulation feel more normal — on the surface, she looks the same as she did before all this happened. ]

I don't know shit about hunting, so that sounds good to me. I can help cut it up, maybe...