Hya was more than ready to back off and let Xanthippe do her thing. He didn't want her to feel like he assumed she would fetch and carry for him, but did she insist, he was only too happy to continue to be flopped on the bed.

"I shall set up our meal," he offered. "And when you return to the room with our clothing, your food will be ready for you and you needn't leave again."