That comment gets a blink, before an eyebrow arches. Standing at ease was a simple task and hardly taxing. "This is no hardship. I have stood watch and run patrols under worse conditions."

Not that hot drinks sound like a bad idea, even if she has little use for a blanket. While Muninn chuckles happily at the attention, Myris is also making fussy noises at her, and if it means her oldest bond-friend harasses her less later. "..Very well. Do you have a drink preference? I can make sure that something is saved for you."

Since if she's like any other healer she's met, she won't let herself be distracted by hunger or thirst until she's done what she's here to do.