"Ah, yes of course," Anduin says, flushing slightly as he realizes that there is perhaps a better way of going about this. "Whatever you need." Reluctantly, he allows Wrathion his second hand as well, in case that too is necessary.

In his defense, he had been trying to help him dry off so that he could get dressed again. He'd figured it would be better if he didn't get his clothes wet, otherwise the cold might be even more miserable. But he had not considered Wrathion's own abilities in his approach.