I can understand why that might be... not everyone can handle freely given affection.

[He can though! His smile broadens a little more as she makes herself comfortable against the bulk of an arm, wholly unaware of her dilemma. Honestly, it's fine either way.]

I just hope I didn't paint a target on myself... but I'm sure it'll be fine. I meant no offense, anyway.

[warm and comfortable, Olivine closes the door behind them without bothering to even check the lock. It probably won't be a problem.]

You're welcome, miss Aerith. I'm happy to have helped.

[He does lead her to a large lounge chair, just somewhere they can sit with as much space as they might like.]

If I may—was there a reason you chose to participate in the auction? I have to admit, I'm curious.