[Guy rests his head against the doorjamb, though it makes him feel small to do so. The appearance of his sword stirred up a few insecurities, and although it's the last thing Guy wants to say it's the first thing that comes out of his mouth.]

I've been doing everything I can to make you feel welcome. I've tried to talk with you, I've made all the kinds of foods you like; I don't push you or mess with you. I haven't brought up anything that might make you uncomfortable.

I don't know what else to do.