Silvi beams. "Helping this Pari fulfill her dream of becoming a great warrior, or uh, whatever else her dream is, in the face of parental adversity would be right up my alley!" squeals the gnome, as she snaps out of whatever daydream she had been caught up in. "Maybe we can even knock off this rosemary business at the same time." She does not, of course, make a move for the swords. If Tamli found the package awkward it would be at least doubly so for her.