"Oh! Yes please."

Lara offered a polite smile as her gaze dragged from the muscle on show to look directly to the Half-Orc with a nod. "If you wouldn't mind i'd really appreciate it, all the rain has made it wet. Can't get a grasp on the thing." She hummed in a gentle lie as the Half-Orc offered an amused smile in return, hefting his shoulders up into a needlessly roll before stepping forward, grazing Laras side as he raised his large hands to the door and gave it a firm shove. The wooden doors creaking as they swayed inwards to reveal the warm tavern, a gust of warmth brushing past Laras face. "Easily done Lass, if you ever need a hand again find me inside eh." He grunted playfully before stepping before Lara and into the tavern.