"Yes, of course." Susan assumes Lancelot is speaking of assisting right now, but she doesn't want to leave her room at the moment, and she also doesn't want to be apart from him, so she takes a deep breath, releases it, and turns her mind toward the bigger picture. "You're right, of course. They've got enough to last until tomorrow at least, and I suppose they're still assessing who else has need, so perhaps there's nothing urgent today."

She pauses, then adds, "I know how this sort of thing goes, you know. They shan't thank me for it." Perhaps eventually, but she's certain their initial gratitude is all that she shall receive. "I don't mind." It's not as if she's particularly close to either of the men she knows for certain will be coming to her, after all. "But perhaps you might check in with them, here and there?"