[ fortunately, callisto has thick skin, and whatever judgment lays beneath the surface of her countenance, he's keen on pretending it doesn't exist. maybe that's the trend of their interaction. one party always questioning why they are there, the other reveling in it and pretend they don't see the way the other party makes a face like they've stepped into some ...


anyway, he gives a small shrug, even letting his gaze move onwards as if the matter was inconsequential. ] So it is the case. Fortunately for you, I am the perfect gentleman and instead allowed you an opportunity to verbalize your interest in me. [ such kindness, right?

with that said: ] So is the lady to reveal her name?