@veraquen
By the Maker! He’s speechless for once, completely and utterly taken aback by such a statement. He swallows thickly and shifts his weight from one side to the other, a nervous smile breaking upon his lips and enamels flashing. Aden was apparently not one to wear a face of anonymity even when presented with the opportunity. Boldly he’d spoken.
“Hah, well….”
He can’t even think of an adequate respond to this. Instead, he reaches up and nervously swings his braid over his right shoulder, twisting the end between his thumb and forefinger.What was with people today. There seemed to be an incredible influx of suggestive patrons knocking at his door.
“– I guess you’re just going to have to keep wondering.”
“I could.” “Or I could just do both. That’d work too.” Aden was feeling quite cheeky tonight, and honestly that reaction just had been far too good. He gave a shrug of his shoulder, a smirk, even a little tip of his head. “Course, that’s if and when you want me to know.”
“Till then, I’m willing to keep wondering.”
