[Sometimes, he makes comments on the words she uses despite knowing the meaning, because he finds the way she speaks to be so elegantly overdone at times that he can't help but gently tease her over it.
She'd be right about the cussing, though.]
Hmmmm. [He hums, catching hold of her hands as they tweak his collar.] Lookin' pretty divertin' an' pleasin' yerself, if y' don't mind my sayin' so.
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She'd be right about the cussing, though.]
Hmmmm. [He hums, catching hold of her hands as they tweak his collar.] Lookin' pretty divertin' an' pleasin' yerself, if y' don't mind my sayin' so.
[With her... sartorial choices, and all.]
Should'a brought a big stick.