He chuckled slightly at her speech and shook his head "Madame you control more than you can ever realize without even trying and I am not fighting it.  But I can go I will be fine on this leg most of the work can be done by the hands if it would make you feel better and I will do the easier work and supervise so I don't hurt it any more and you don't have to worry about me how does that sound?" he asked with a complacent smile as he uncovered the roast duck covered in orange sauce and surrounded by vegetables that looked like they were fresh off the vines and a loaf of fresh baked bread with a soft goat cheese and some berries for a light dessert. He took the knife and sliced the bread for them with a practiced hand. "I was thinking that we may have a new table commissioned..." he said looking up at her but not elaborating at the moment.