That absent comment cuts straight to her core. To hear him say it, to hear anyone say it... It means more than she could ever say. Even if she still doubts it herself in her darkest moments, even if so many memories try to convince her of the opposite, she'll hold close the knowledge that he thinks so.

"It's good," she answers, spearing another piece of egg. With a glance back to the store, she calculates how much money she'll have left after this. "I'll refill my water and probably get a toothbrush set. Maybe a tourist t-shirt if I have enough. Next best thing to a shower and full change of clothes."