Oliver, Sara, and Open
Not exactly the thing he was hoping she would choose, but he had decided he would do whatever she wanted today. He nodded, trying to keep his feelings back so that she didn't get sad because of him. He held his dripping wet arm out for her, even attempting a smile as he did so. "As you wish, milady," he bowed, hoping that maybe if he played like he was happy long enough, he actually would become happy.