[ Mithos finds himself looking at the floor when she speaks. ]

I'm sorry ... I didn't think I was fit enough to go ...

[ Might as well ... be honest about it. He looks up and notices the handful of things she's carrying. ]

Ah ... I didn't know you were carrying so many items. I would've opened the door for you ... Please, go ahead and set them down somewhere.

[ That say she's not carrying all of it. Also because ... something looks familiar in that pile but he ... can't tell what it is... ]