[That... odd response to the offer gets a confused little stammer out of him, but- at least they can get organised and start walking in some direction, Kizuna now a healthy barrier between Arthur and wandering into the road, and the sound of her wheels on the salted footpaths makes it easier to keep himself in a straight line, to the point he carries his cane up rather than walk with it and risk tangling in her wheels. He's certainly more confident like this.]

Thank you for your kindness, still. I've, er. [He makes a face.] Well, I've been less than successful getting the locals to help me get myself oriented.