While he thought she was selling herself short, he could not argue the appeal of a familiar task in such an unfamiliar place. "Well, if you ever decide you would rather see about opening a forge, or looking into sewing work, or anything else you might fancy, I'll be behind you the whole way."
It was odd; he had never thought much of her position at Camelot; it was simply the way things were. Here, however, he did not like the idea of her tidying after someone else's guests, people he did not know or trust.