She would give a smile as she grab her parasol and soon took the offered arm.
"Of course, I do enjoy spending time with you so. I have made a blend of my own tea that I am quite certain that you will enjoy greatly."
“Tea sounds amazing, I can’t wait to see what you’ve come up with!” Sylvain tickled Wingman’s nose, and he backed into the his stall.
“This, this is no place for pleasant company like yourself. Shall we?” He offered her an arm.