She smiled as she accepted his coat and scarf to ward off the cold. "Perhaps I should be gettin' home soon if it's this cold out. I wouldn't want ye ta catch yer death on my behalf." And then her eyes went sad as she realized what she had said, "I... mean, I don't wish ta see ye get sick." Her eyes met his and she sighed, feeling like she just stuck her foot firmly in her mouth. "That is to say, thank ye." There, that ought to do it, right?