“I know. You’ve told me more than once,” he replied, “but it’s always good to know that I actually look good.” A smile teased over his lips, “and maybe I need to ask someone else because I have a feeling you might be biased about my looks.” Deeks knew that he looked good in suits and tuxedos but he preferred a more casual style of clothes, it was one of the good things about Maya, she preferred the same type of clothes and spending time on the beach. “Yeah, we just need to figure out what special occasions means,” he replied, “and when I know what counts as special occasions then I promise I’ll wear it with a smile as long as you wear heels with a smile when you’re forced to wear those.” He rubbed a hand over the back of his neck, “well, we don’t have to talk about your taste in men because I don’t feel like hearing about that from either one of you,” he replied. “Oh, I knew it,” he said and shook his head, “if you’re losing your heels them I’m removing the damned bowtie because I wanna feel like I can breath,” he raised his eyebrow, “and maybe unbutton a few buttons I promise I’m still keeping the jacket on.”