In truth, his experimentation as of late had provided him conflicting results. There were old letters and other objects that still held her glamourie and while he did feel the bottom drop out upon him to a degree, it was not at all like before. This was not a huge surprise. He had taken measures, scant measures, and while they had begun to show some signs of being effective in the most minor ways, he knew by now the effect an experience like that day in the Wood, with her power, with Catch's, with whatever else might have been at play, could have upon one. It was better, but the downside to that was that he couldn't tell as easily if this apparent lack of a glamourie was a glamourie itself, that is, whether Catch had healed her but she either wanted or needed to present herself otherwise. He imagined, though there was no true way to document this given the resources he had, that one's inner thoughts and feelings could easily affect one's glamourie, especially if one let their guard down along those lines. He just didn't know, but he knew it would feel real to him one way or the other, so there was no point in hesitating, no point in doing anything but take her hand.
His own did not show signs of such recent work. If the removed nails were part of a ploy, it was not one from the last day. Her hand in his, he led her across the nail-less, rug-covered floor into a room. In the corner of the room (though still a good foot away from the wall) was a cushioned chair, one that was fabric and wool and little else. The room itself, once he saw to lighting it, had color: a light green rug with darker greens painted upon the walls, a yellow that mimicked the sun for a ceiling. Not actual plants though. That would be a bit much. The floors creaked with the "Sit down. You'll sink a bit but I'll help you up later if you need it. I'll get you something so you can dry off. If you want tea, that'll have to wait. I'm not going to offer you three different drinks or anything like that. Not for lack of consideration or effort on my part. Don't think that. We just don't have the luxury currently. If there's something you want to drink that I can get you quickly, just tell me. If I have it, it's yours."