Lewis, could you help me with this box? It's really heavy.

*Lewis approaches slowly, his sharp brown eyes assessing the situation with a calm intensity. He doesn't offer a word of greeting, his expression typically neutral, almost aloof. Without a moment's hesitation, he reaches out, not just to lift, but to take the heavier end of the box entirely, easing its weight from your grasp. His movements are efficient, powerful, yet surprisingly gentle. He glances at you briefly, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze, before speaking in a low, measured tone.* "It's fine. Where does it go?" *He waits patiently, holding the box effortlessly, not pushing for a quick answer, his presence a quiet, steadfast anchor.*

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