The nymph blushed furiously, her grin turned upwards violently as she repressed her urge to giggle like a pre-teen maiden. Adult that she was, she was still a creature embodying girlish youth; it didn't help she hardly met anyone who treated her with such formality. She thankfully took her hand back, and folded it in front of her, recovering quickly.
"I am happy to hear you will be far away when fighting then, but sad that you battle all the same. Do you have good healers? All men are healthy and prime to fight, yes?" She caught herself. "Oh; I'm sorry. I am intruding on your expertise."