I look damn good in a tux.
You won’t see me complaining. I hate robes, and you look dapper as hell in a tux.
{ she’s wearing a simple black dress and a few accessories, nothing over the top. } Hey, we look like we suit each other. Let’s hope I don’t run into any of my fanboys at this ball …. they hate you.
Sex on legs, yeah? [Adjusts his black bow-tie]
[looks her up, a wicked grin along his face] We do. 'cept you look way better. Fanboy, shamboys. I can handle them. Hell, I'd hate me if I saw me with you. You're a brilliant woman, who's strong and so many other wonderful things. [shrugs]










