[He can sense her calm returning, and isn't surprised when she pulls away. He is surprised when she takes his hand, and suggests her room, but he doesn't allow hope to overwhelm him. He's tired, and still a bit in shock, for one thing. And for another, he's far more focused on what Willow needs right now, which is not a lovesick fishertroll mooning over her.

He smiles awkwardly, ducking his head]

I don't knoww if I'm that amazin'. But I do thing wwe should get to somewwhere more privvate and comfortable, if you're ready to wwalk again. You don't need to make anythin' up to me, Wwill.