He shakes his head. "Guest I may be, but I dislike being idle as much as you, Eowyn! I do not doubt you have all things well in hand, but if you wish to make use of me, please do. Or else I will find myself doing naught but sparring with your countryfolk, who seem most curious to test my mettle. A reprieve would be welcome from that onslaught!"
He sounds more amused by the prospect than intimidated, despite his words. But at her last sentence he takes her hand and kisses her fingers briefly. "Whatever comfort I may offer you is yours, beloved, and gladly given."
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Date: 2018-11-07 11:29 pm (UTC)He sounds more amused by the prospect than intimidated, despite his words. But at her last sentence he takes her hand and kisses her fingers briefly. "Whatever comfort I may offer you is yours, beloved, and gladly given."