He quickly shook his head. He still hoped she wasn't softening some blow (another disappearance perhaps), but he wasn't going to push. Maybe she just needed a friend? He offered to talk if she ever needed it.
He grinned. "You never need an excuse to come visit," he teased, "But I'll never say no to biscuits." He held the door open wider. "Come in. What would you like to drink?"