[ Molly leans in for a little peck at that, taking those hands in his hand giving them a supportive squeeze. ]

I didn't realize it bothered you that much, Fjord. Then I'm sorry for dumping this on you so quickly.

[ He has to reassess a bit, because he planned for being flustered and rushing out, but not for it to an actual problem. Molly would be okay to cut it off and go back home, but then Fjord says he wants to try. ]

How about we get you a chair and I'll model you things? You don't have to touch anything.