A man addressed as 'my lord' fumbles with a woman's item while Lainey helps him change and suggests turning in early. In bed he offers his arm as a pillow; Lainey spots something hard under him and accuses him of sleeping with a dagger. He first denies it, then concedes when pressed. The discovery shifts to an intimate confession: he says he wants to sleep with her but won't force her and will wait. She briefly says, 'I wouldn't mind now,' then withdraws the remark - leaving his request and their next step unresolved.