Stone Circle Sewing stitch by stitch

cyron hesitates but not at the offer to sit. he prefers to eat in solitude, without prying or concerned eyes looking to see if he will keep it down or if his stomach will roil and reject what he offers it. or if he can even eat it at all without his throat constricting and panic sweeping over him as he tries to swallow as he inevitably fears choking on it. in private, this does not happen too often and he can typically eat without the irrational spike of anxiety; and for the most part, these days, he's keeping his food down as his stomach acclimates to having a regular schedule of food. "i'll sit with you," cyron accepts half of the offer but swallows thickly as he peers a bit disdainfully at the rabbit as if it's the corpse's fault he struggles ( he knows it's not ). "but i- i'm not hungry, thanks though." cyron offers as a lackluster explanation as to why he's rejects the second half of his fathers's offer.