He shrugged. "Worth a thought, though I am pretty well maxed out on equipment at the moment. Still, keeping a few dozen white scales might be useful."<br/><br/>He had sat down with a wince, and made it clear he was only allowed for a short while, on his healer's orders. He responded to each offering of thanks with a reply of that it was his privilege and honor to serve as the Summer Knight, defending them from viscous beasts of the Wilds. Small offerings were accepted with thanks, if they weren't things that should be kept by the family, those he thanked them for but reminded them that as the Summer Knight, he was duty bound to defend those who depended on the Summer Court to assist, and wouldn't be doing that well if he harmed them himself. He exchanged a few words with those who just wanted to meet them, and made a note to swing by here as often as he could. After an hour, though, he noticed Star to one side, and announced his healer had come to chide him back to his room, and he, being the good patient he was, was inclined to listen. He smiled affectionately at his sphinx as he said it, before limping his way back to his room, the newly healed portions on his right arm clearly visible the entire time, due to not having bothered to cover them. It was more for the children that might think the job was glamorous or easier, showing that even after two days of resting, with a personal healer at least, he was still trying to recuperate.<br/><br/>Once they were up the stairs and almost to his room, he winked at Star, before straightening. "And that is how you show both skill and humility at the job."