"Sneaking in a tradesman, I say!" She giggled quietly, still fussing with his coat for a moment, a little preoccupied before she looked back up at him. Then, she reached up to move his hair a little, tilting her hair as she flicked it this way and that. Once she was satisfied, she turned back to face the proper direction and continued walking.
"I'm doing that because I'm making sure you look your best. You look wonderfully fine, of course, but even perfection can be perfected. As for falling onto your feet... Théo, did I? I've lost everything. It's not what you have behind you now, it's who you are."