[ The moment he spots Mollymauk his expression breaks into a grin, relieved to see him looking so happy in turn and getting an eyeful of that peacock in person. None of the guys he knows carry purses but he's starting to mentally slot Mollymauk into a category of all his own, an amorphously attractive creature no matter the scenario. ]
Hi! You look stunning. It's good to see you again.
[ He ducks down to rest a hand on a waist and peck him on the cheek, mindful of those wicked horns. ]
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Hi! You look stunning. It's good to see you again.
[ He ducks down to rest a hand on a waist and peck him on the cheek, mindful of those wicked horns. ]