Also Hamlet has absolutely borrowed his prosthetic (assuming he has one) for a prank at one point or another
Disabiled woman coming in to say that needing help to climb into things is also a thing. Sometimes you get stuck standing on the settee and need lifting down. Or sometimes you just need to clutch onto people’s arms for stability while you walk…all are prime romance movie material.
Horatio: *holding onto Hamlet’s arm, concentrating on walking*
Hamlet: *blushing and generally looking like a fool in love*
Hamlet: *not actually looking where he’s going, trips up*
Horatio: …you’re supposed to be the stable one here…