Hans had been watching the fire, becoming mellow as could be when Arwen spoke back up and accepted his offer. He blushed to think she would be in his house, living there and walking around.. naked after showers. Seeing her every morning like he had the twins. But he had offered and no way would he go back on his word, Hans wasnt like that. "Ja?" He said gently as he looked to the fire when it was mentioned. He chuckled lightly and nodded. "Ja, i suppose so. I ztink you killedt his trophy ztough. Usually he likes to roll around in ztem, und zten i have to hose him down before he gibts into di hause." Hans said with a light laugh.
"You vant to go zten fraulien? I vas going to make some lunch vhen ve got back. I hav more zten enough." Hans said to Arwen. He got up and brushed himself off. Leaning over he offered Arwen his hand to help her up from her position on the floor. "und ve can gibt you comfy in die guest room." Hans said as he helped her up, he then reached down to grab the bag she had and slung it over his shoulder. It was just more natural for him to help a lady out, not that it wasnt ingrained into him by his grandmother or that Gladice had filled that gap for him.
