Lancelot offers her a warm smile, and part of him wishes he could reach out and take her hand. Wishes he could offer her some degree of comfort in touch. Yet he can't.
"You have offered me comfort and listened to me, there must be something I can do for you in turn. Since I cannot offer you coffee, it seems, or something to eat."
His smile flicks up playfully, lightly amused, and he shrugs.
"I can offer you company, and perhaps some hands where yours cannot be used."
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Lancelot offers her a warm smile, and part of him wishes he could reach out and take her hand. Wishes he could offer her some degree of comfort in touch. Yet he can't.
"You have offered me comfort and listened to me, there must be something I can do for you in turn. Since I cannot offer you coffee, it seems, or something to eat."
His smile flicks up playfully, lightly amused, and he shrugs.
"I can offer you company, and perhaps some hands where yours cannot be used."