None of these options sounded optimal and so Mason was left at a crossroads. Truthfully, the most practical choice was for her to just lift her skirts and for him to fish out the stupid creature, but the spinning idea could also work. Under now circumstances was he going to have her disrobe in the garden.

"Whatever makes you most comfortable..." He supplied, a sort of half-answer, as he really wasn't sure what the best course of action was. "Perhaps the quickest would be for me to try and grab it." It would probably agitate the creature the least and he would much rather he get bitten than her. He would avert his eyes as best as he could while still trying to remove the gnome from the folds of fabric.