That response, simple as it may have been, told her a lot about Yondu. Anyone willing to immediately think of children in such situations, even in the wake of what was meant to be a tease, surely had a good head on their shoulders and intentions more aligned to her own. It also said that he probably wasn't joking about getting into trouble himself, and she did make a mental note to assure he checked in when he was able - lest she worry for his well-being all the same.

"Of course." She had already prioritized the 'kids' aboard the train, though her own baseline for that was also higher than most. Twenty-something humans still counted as children in her eyes most of the time.

Lioriley made sure to gently press against each bottle she touched, chilling the liquid inside and then tucking it into the packs, assuring it was cold whenever Yondu happened to need it; the magical chill lasting a significant amount of time longer than usual.

Trust they got their reasons, he said. Lioriley nodded and handed him a finished pack of supplies. "I understand. I have been healing people for centuries, have seen plenty of battles despite how I may look and act. I know sometimes people do what they do in the heat of the moment for the good of those around them." Mostly. "I am not immune to it myself."

She smiled. "Just try to be careful, hm? That is all I ask."