Caddel was still in shock at how insistent clarette was being about him getting food and water in him. “D-Do-Don’t w-wo-wor-worry a-about m-me. I w-wills-be f-fi-fine….I h-haven’t e-ea-eaten in m-months…b-be-besi-besides scraps…o-one h-ho-hour w-w-won’t do a-any-anything m-Mo-more..” he mumbles “P-please j-jus-just g-get y-you-your a-Al-alpha…p-pl-please…”he asked softly just wanting to get it over with.