"But then it's possible you'll never return my weaponry. Then how am I supposed to slay the Big Bad Wolf? You can't be the slayer all the time, you know," he reasoned, knowing just like how she wasn't going withhold her outfits, he wouldn't deprive himself sharing weaponry with her. Not many can understand why what he did was so impressive.
He jumped a bit in his seat, but didn't call out in pain. No, she'd like that far too much.
"Something tells me attention won't be a problem."