With a gesture, the dusting was finished. It wasn't like it cost Samandriel any effort to do it and frankly not only did he enjoy helping but just the mere fact that he could do things like that again was absolutely wonderful. "Thank you." There was no sense in being rude to the boy after all.
"I think it might perhaps be for the best if Derek didn't see me at all." He took the offered seat, leaning back and crossing one long, lithe leg over the other as he considered the slave carefully. "And for family, however distantly, there is always time and ought to always be help."