[He stands up carefully and starts walking towards the kitchen. It's a little slow and stiff, but he's managing.]

I... I can get it. And... thanks.

[He didn't really expect his clothes to be washed, but he's glad that they were. He takes a deep breath, his omen at his heels.]

It's not a problem. I'm... just glad I could help you. You... seem like you've been through a rough time.

[Does Falco know what Perle said to him? He's not totally sure, but he's not going to bring it up directly. That seems... rude and painful.]