[Well, that's a very direct response that he's not expecting, though he's also glad to hear it. Shame is, he's supposed to be a gentleman now, yes? He's not an outlaw or a bandit, not someone who takes and leaves town. He can't, which means that he can't do the things that he might have done, before.

Stepping back a little, he gives her a troubled look, pained to have to step back and do this.]

We should get you somewhere to sit, something cool for your head, I think. Because while I like to imagine I am that handsome and charming, this is very fast, isn't it?

[And if she still wants it in twenty minutes, then he won't be so able to say no, he knows.]