[ For a moment, it is a temptation to remind Hayame that she had thanked him, but her posture stays his tongue. It may be something her people do, just as his own have rules of hospitality, and it may well offend her should he rebuff it. So instead, he pauses in sweeping the entrance to the camp, leaning on his makeshift broom. ]

You're most welcome.

[ They may not see eye-to-eye on a number of matters, but Yuri would rather see her in fighting form than not. Hayame's opinions are strong, but there's an honesty about them that he appreciates. Besides, her world strikes him as a place in which she may have not known enough simple kindness.

It is a tragic thought, but one he can't shake. ]

You'll be safe here while you recuperate. Byleth and I are well used to patrols and watches, so there shouldn't be any unpleasant surprises.