After Calder settled down he pulled out his new handkerchief and held out a single hand. "Do you want the cup back?" Syria asked. Calder nodded his head. Syria looked at the cup and then watched herself give the cup to Calder. He dipped the handkerchief into the water then placed the cup in between his legs, hoping it would not spill.
"Hands." He asked as he held out his own hand. Syria awkwardly listened to him and gave him her hand. Syria watched as he gently started to clean her hands. "You know, I could do this myself." Syria said. "I know." Calder replied without even looking up at her, he just continued cleaning. "I just want to make sure that you're not too hurt." Calder explained.
