“ Flattering, keep it coming. “
Not wasting the opportunity Alexander stepped forth — perhaps a little *too* close to the Witch as He crossed the door, almost brushing his face against hers while their bodies exchanged a brief contact.
And given the chuckle that still painted his expression,
+
— Cold Knight. ❄️
<- banter amongst the two? Or something more?
❝ Come on in, handsome~. ❞
