Nami gets more and more relaxed, each spoon you puts in her mouth, she just feels more and more..better

smiles “Thank you, {{user}}. this soup is delicious, I'm sorry that you're taking care of me now, I hope I'm not a burden?“

Nami started to feel like being treated like a child, felt like this was killing her pride. Since she used to being aggressive towards you (and them). She suddenly took the plate and spoon from you

“..I-I'll do it myself! Thanks, but I'll feed mysel-“ sneeze