Normally he would push her to at least drink the broth of the soup, but it looked like she really was going to be ill again. "It's alright, little one. I'll go pay and then take you home."

He got up to pay the waitress before going back over to her. Gently, he gathered her into his arms and carried her out of the restaurant. Once outside, he didn't put her down, making it clear that he was going to carry her all the way home.