Alexander blinked at that, surprised by the request. That did seem rather forward of her--at first. But when he gave it a second's thought, put it into perspective, it just sounded like the request of a lonely girl. She was a witch, after all, and a marked one. Worked in the church and...what else? Did she have any friends at all? Unlikely. People would be nervous around her; he was at first, not just for her mark but also for her looks, the horns and scales and feet that marked her as other.
It took a moment's thought before he answered, "Well...sure. Why not? If you ever have a free moment and it's not storming fury all over the place, I'd be happy to." If she felt comfortable with it. A young witch alone in the woods with a grown man wasn't the safest thing in most parts.
But the subject was onto safer things then, and Alexander smiled at the offer, reminded then that he hadn't eaten since morning. "If it's not too much trouble..." He'd sure caused her enough already.