Lillian gives a helpless little shrug. "I should probably be better at mending armor than I am... I've just always like weaving better." The only activity from her upbringing that she enjoyed, really. Though in hindsight it may have had something to do with stabbing her frustrations away.

She'll hop up to her feet in one quick motion, moving to grab her armor and settle back on the floor next to Gustavain. "I appreciate the help!" Even minor repairs are helpful, given the situation. And the fact that the situation he came upon with her absolutely surrounded by enemies is not uncommon.