[ Byleth is happy to take his arm. Does he need to? No. But he wants to, and so he's going to. It's been a long time and he can have a little physical contact, as a treat. It also lets him leech off more of Dimitri's warmth. ]

I'm not worried about it, I just want to. I like doing things for you. [ A soft amused huff. ] Seeing me truly makes you that happy? Well. The feeling is mutual, and if I have anything to say about it, you'll be seeing a lot of me now.

[ It's easy to find things that fit him here thankfully, and he comes away with a few changes of clothes. More modern and basic, but he's happy to change into them in favor of the elaborate archbishop garb. The sweater though, remains on his person as they leave. He looks a fair bit more cozy at least, and he lets himself lean on the man a little more now that he's settled, starting to feel just how tired he really is from the whole ordeal. ]