[She shakes her head. It's not fine. He shouldn't be apologizing. She's the one who messed up.

But she doesn't want to argue with him anymore. She just wipes her eyes with both of her hands, trying to scrub the last of her tears away.]

Is... is there anything I can do...? [she asks finally, when she trusts her voice to be steadier.] I-I have more stew, o-or... if you'd rather just rest, I'll be quiet. Or I could get you something in town if you want...