When the food was brought in, he watched her eat, glad to see she was able to handle most of it on her own--at least they hadn't brought her in something that she could only eat with a lot of help.

He kind of smiled by how drowsy she was by the end of the meal and curled his arm back around her. "Dude, you suck at handling these drugs."

Not that he'd probably be any better. From what Dean had told him, he usually acted like an idiot whenever he got loaded up with pain medicine, but still. It was weird seeing Dean this out of it.