"Yuck, Pony." Was all she said about the puke.

She sighed and threw her hands up at his orders though, "Alright, alright, I will lie down." And she abandoned the quest to put her hose back on. "If I have to, I'll pay or the ingredients for me to cook them here if need be. I can do that whilst sitting down so don't ye tell me no on that." She may or may not have been a junkie for Scotch Eggs. "Besides, cooking relaxes me," she added sleepily, hunkering down under the covers and yawning.