[He takes her offered hand, not being one to deny assistance from the one who'd bodily thrown him to the ground in the first place, but held it only long enough to right himself before taking it in order to use both to brush off the non-existent dust and to straighten his clothing.]
No. Everything is fine.
[And he doesn't sound as annoyed as he could at the maneuver, because he finds himself interested in that armor she'd summoned.]
Now that is clever. And that is work of technology, I assume? The body armor?
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No. Everything is fine.
[And he doesn't sound as annoyed as he could at the maneuver, because he finds himself interested in that armor she'd summoned.]
Now that is clever. And that is work of technology, I assume? The body armor?