Daff really didn't know what to expect here, but as he caught her wrist, she felt an altogether familiar shiver run up her spine. She had to suppress the urge to move and so she simply stood there, looking at him with wide eyes. "Noble," She prompted in a whisper, unsure of how much he was going to protest here, but decided not to give him much of a chance.

"Just consider it a wedding present, please." Had their lives not gone horribly off track she would have been doing it anyway, this needn't be any different. He didn't have to make a big deal out of it. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary; she would do it for any one of her friends.