Tooth fungus...just sounds awful. Skellig makes a slight face to match her own when she mentions it but it fades when she recognizes the 'good' ration bars, shifting to reflect the relief that she at least has something vaguely familiar.

(Though part of him wonders, does she WANT to remember any of where she came from?)

"If you are still hungry, there is more soup," he says. "Or we could try some of the other things. The ration bars? There is also more juice," he adds, nodding towards the fridge in the kitchen. "I put it away to stay cold. Or if you would rather sleep, I do not mind. I know...I know all of this has been a lot for you today."

While she is also quite overwhelmed, a part of him is also - because this morning he certainly did NOT except to wander into Milliways and then have a child thrust into his life in such a manner.