[ sir.

alfyn can't help but frown at him, but he does decide to come closer and hand him the water bottle, first. it's mostly for drinking, but, honestly? he thinks he might need it for cleaning up. ]

Is there anythin' that you're alright with me helpin' you with, or do you want me to just hand you things and be your nurse?

[ he doesn't crowd, but he also doesn't give the option of him leaving. ]