[Sometimes you're just LIKE THIS. SHE SHOULD KNOW. HELLO. SHE OF ALL PEOPLE DON'T EVEN BE IN MY HOUSE WITH THIS.

Anyway his brow furrows a little but he'll take a seat since she's nice enough to pull it back for him. With a little, polite nod:]

Thank you. [...He also frowns a little at that, considering. If only he was not the sort of person who literally went "it's okay if I lose my right arm to infection because my left arm is the one I use for sword fighting".]

If the need should arise, I would still be quite capable of fighting. [A beat.] ...But how much would something like that cost?