Frederic's smile dropped at how weary she seemed. Of course she was tired. He remembered the time when Clover was just a baby and the neverending hours of care it took to care for him. "If you ever need help of any sort- errands, messages, what have you -I am more than willing to help." As well as wanting to aide a lovely woman such as Miss Calloway, Frederic distinctly remembered the struggles of raising a child as a single parent (he was still working it out now), and with twins, by Jehovah he would help at a moment's notice if she only asked. Clover piped up from beside Frederic, his mouth full of sandwich as he forgot not to talk with his mouth full, "Yes, Miss Calloway! We'll help!"