Fragile? Yeah, he can see why that would bother her. He still doesn't see her as fragile. Mainly because she'd handed him his ass far too many times.

Granted, there was that time he'd burned her feet, but that had been an accident. He sighs, and leans his head back. "You're not fragile." He says quietly. "You could probably still take me." No, she probably couldn't because he did have the advantage of sight, but she deserves to feel capable.

"Before or during the comet?" He asks, curious.