"I take 'em both," he grinned. "Liquid now, pills before bed. Probly don't make no different but..." he shrugged a little. "Thanks Tate, it was real sweet," he nuzzled her a little.
He heard her stomach growl and frowned. "You eatne yet?" he asked. "I think Ina might be brinin' some soup and crackers later, we can totally have a romantic dinner soup date," he joked.