[Rei silently watches the exchange, but nods in agreement a couple of times. Especially about Minako and cooking.]

Thank you both, truly. It smells lovely, whatever it is.

[She rises, wobbly a little, and actually plunks back down holding her head as a sudden flash of pain ripples through it. She's not making it up to the kitchen, it seems.]

Sorry. Could you...get the tv trays? I don't think getting up is happening right now. Not like this.