"Oh I just... broke a bench. It happens." He winces, setting it back down and deciding he should probably get back to the mansion at some point tonight. He makes a mental note of his starting place - he should be able to find his way back here to let someone know it needs fixing - and continues on his way. "What kind do you want? I was never much good at anything, before this."

Maybe he can help her get a job, a kind of thank-you for the late night conversation.