"Very good!" And she was fully prepared to leave it at that, happy that she'd managed to find something for Marshall so quickly. When he stopped her, though, her expression could only be compared to a deer caught in the headlights. She wasn't really used to treating herself like that. Or being treated by someone else. Marshall would be one to understand how self-sufficient being a vampire forced a person to be.

"Oh, you don't need to do that. I'm sure that I have something I can wear back at the castle."