Darcy did not look convinced. He wanted to ask her more about the video game, even though he knew it was hardly the point. And he also knew that he couldn't very well be upset about it. Didn't he usually end up challenging everyone in sight to a fencing match when he was in need of burning off some anger? It couldn't be much different really.
"Mm. If you promise," he nodded. She looked pretty beaten up, but perhaps the bath would make it seem less awful. And pale skin did make these things look worse than they were.
He cleared his throat a little, and then nodded. "Yes, certainly," he told her before going to find them, and a couple of big fluffy towels. once again, he paused and knocked and waited to be told if he could come in or not.