"...Ah. You can come inside. If you wish. We can simply continue our previous discussion, or you can... return home for the night."

The doors opened as he drew near, and he rubbed a hand across the back of his helm awkwardly. He was not going to proposition her. He wasn't. Nope.

He still have her clasped hand a squeeze. Damn her for being so accommodating.

"Whichever you like. I'm sure you have others who might be concerned, once word of the attack gets out."