He pauses in the work of putting together her breakfast, sets a stool down in front of a counter and gestures for her to sit. He'll then place the basket with what's left of the fruit on the counter along with a really sharp looking knife.

Skyfire looked a bit apprehensive about letting her cut up the fruit like that, but it would be something she could do sitting so she wouldn't make her wounds worse. If he didn't give her something to do, she seemed like the type to try and find something to do. At least this way he could somewhat control what she did.