Darcy looked curiously as she lifted the material to show him why she was taller. "Ah, most fashionable, and you haven't broken an ankle or anything," he teased lightly. He did like it.
He gave her a little nod, and her sweet smile seemed soothing to him, calmed him down a notch. "Okay. Have a seat, I'll get us some tea," he nodded, gesturing for her to sit down before he disappeared to brew a pot of tea for them.