[ Hilda steps in carrying a stack of towels just as the hammer clatters to the ground. She glances up, pausing briefly as she squints up at him curiously before shrugging her shoulders. After setting the stack down on a table nearby, Hilda kneels down, picking the hammer up, and holds it up towards him to hand it back to him. ]
dining hall
Okay, okay. But just this once—!
[ She gives him a small, playful smile at that. ]