Once Hamilton has his coat back on, he kneels in front of Burr, gently straightening out the stockings, and then helping Burr get the trousers up. He sits back on his heels as he helps Burr with the stubborn boots: riding boots, of course, as is everyone's uniform, which means the damn things are trouble and a half to get on and off.

"I hope I didn't hurt you," says Hamilton, suddenly, as he tucks the trousers into the tops of the boots. Glances up to Burr. "Or, at least, that it did not displease you." He takes Burr's hand in both of his. "I meant what I said -- you have only to ask. I would not leave you unsatisfied." He holds Burr's gaze long enough to emphasize the words, and then, this time, kisses Burr's palm, and takes his leave.