[He gives him a curious sidelong glance. What was the other man implying here?] I would be very grateful if you did. I know that it is silly to worry about someone like you, but I can hardly help it.

[He reaches over with the arm that isn't bracing himself on Kiehl, placing an ungloved hand on his bare bicep] You couldn't impose on me if you tried. ...And I know for a fact that the beds in my home are more comfortable than those in the inn.