He grinned to himself, glad that his careful prod had born such impressive results, although as a mind healer, he was normally not so blatant. He went to his room, and changed out of his heavy robes, and tried to decide what gift to bear.<em>Hmm, wine is a definite win, but what to go with it...</em><br/><br/>Eventually picking a small set of fruits and cheeses, finger snacks, if she was interested, he changed into his pants and shirt, before pushing open the now normal door, and said, "Your humble servant has arrived, so please put those blades away."<br/><br/>He was not looking at her when he said that, and his jovial tone belied his humor, as he backed into the room, carefully balancing the small tray and holding the slightly chilled wine glass. Two wineglasses were on the tray, simple crystal-like ones, made from the same materials as everything else in the manor. He slipped the tray onto the table, and said, with a wink, "I brought finger foods and a bit of wine, just to replace anything that I might lose to you."