She does look pretty weird. All the same, he has to laugh at that, to hear it said so plainly. Jokingly, he holds his hands up. "Didn't mean to offend you, lady."
The hesitation might be suspicious, but Firo instead finds himself primed to consider another possible cause when she mentions the need for a kitchen and thus a place to go to. She is, after all, a woman, and he's just some guy who showed up.
He's not quick to answer either, finally broaching the subject almost gingerly. "There's one at the place where I'm stayin'. I bet I can figure out a way to cook it no problem." He pauses and adds, "If you, um... don't mind that."
She hardly looks like what would be considered a lady in his time, but he doesn't give a damn about that. He doesn't want to creep her out, realizing that such an invitation might seem too bold to some.
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The hesitation might be suspicious, but Firo instead finds himself primed to consider another possible cause when she mentions the need for a kitchen and thus a place to go to. She is, after all, a woman, and he's just some guy who showed up.
He's not quick to answer either, finally broaching the subject almost gingerly. "There's one at the place where I'm stayin'. I bet I can figure out a way to cook it no problem." He pauses and adds, "If you, um... don't mind that."
She hardly looks like what would be considered a lady in his time, but he doesn't give a damn about that. He doesn't want to creep her out, realizing that such an invitation might seem too bold to some.