"No, it's okay," Caleb said, his face still crunched up in thought. "It's worth thinking about." He wasn't sure if it would mean taking one of his few remaining sewing hobbies and making it work would suck some joy out of it for him. And if that was a good idea. But he knew about the costs of skilled embroidery in fashion as a one-off, which was somewhat tempting. He chuckled at Beau's suggestions. "Both of those options work. I'm here if you actually want to talk about trying it out, and I will also sell you weird patches that require only sticking charms and no sewing skills!" There was spellwork involved in embroidery, and it certainly made some things easier, but a lot of control and care was still involved.
With a smile and an understanding nod Caleb took Beau's point. "Please don't let me make you late. Dinner would be good though. We can work something out another time. It was nice to see you," he said and offered Beau his hand to shake. Personally he loved hugs, but he understood that people often found them a little invasive with unfamiliar people.