"Oh, it's no trouble to me," Elspeth said. No contact had been made, and she was steady on her feet, so there was nothing to get her feathers ruffled about. "You wouldn't know it now, but I was dreadfully uncoordinated as a girl." This to Henry, who had known her long enough to say she wasn't clumsy. "All elbows and knees."
She kept looking at Alistair's pants, though for no apparent reason.
Then up to his face, curiosity drawing her eyebrows together. "You look familiar, have we met before?" Perhaps he had rented horses from her husband's stables, but that didn't seem likely.