"The climb? Yeah. Could've done without the fall though." The side of his mouth hitches into a smirk, accompanied by a throaty chuckle as he follows her back to their cave.

He has the same idea as she does, going to his own food sack to get something more substantial on his stomach. It's over where he was resting against the wall earlier, so his back exposes itself to Fareeha. There's a nasty abrasion on one side of his back, across his shoulder blade, from landing on the branch he slipped on. He either doesn't know it's there, or at the very least doesn't seem to mind it, because he's not trying to tend to it at all.