Maybe you should come by for lunch more often.

[Because much as he loves his work, he loves seeing Hawke even more. He wouldn't mind being dragged away so much then.

At the lack of movement, though, his stomach growls again.]

You know, love, since I'm home early, we have the rest of the afternoon and the entire evening together.

[Normally he'd keep up the cuddling, too, but his stomach has it in for him now, and is adding nausea to the list of discomfort. He really did drain himself today.]