[Estelle smiles gently, happy to see he's calmed down some. Of course, she won't ask he immediately return to normal -- in fact, she's rather sure after this he won't. And it's okay. Her hand doesn't move from his, instead hers tries to wrap around his to hold his hand in a bit of a comforting gesture.]

Don't force yourself. [Is it altruism seeping through her? Or is just the selfish need to feel like she's needed and useful? Who knows. Either way, she's decided she's going to do what she can to help.]

Do you want anything more to eat? Varric made some stew and I can get that. Mikazuki also has tea brewed.

[Her voice is gentle, if a bit prodding.]