Bill slipped his hand closer, but only enough to brush his fingertips over her wrist. "You could always take care of yourself, but I know from experience that sometimes, it takes a caring hand of another to truly brush those worries away." His words, while entirely innuendo, were spoken devoid of hinting. He had a knack of stating everything quite literally, while his expression spoke otherwise. At the moment, he was keeping his eye contact with her, and his smile hadn't dissipated, merely turned just the slightest bit more devious.