A firm, strong hand brings the knuckles of the one before him up to lightly brush his lips across them. It's a polite, chivalrous gesture, without any apparent deeper intent. Blue eyes sparkle in interest and beautiful chestnut brown hair spills down muscular shoulders and his ornate armor. He is the very epitome and picture of the perfect, honorable and loyal knight.

"Are you harmed? I came as soon as I heard that monster's roar. Please accept my deepest apologies if it laid a hand on you."