[ Sylvain just grins down at him, just as pleased at the genuine laugh he got in response to that, since that had been his intention anyway.
Clasping Claude's hand, he gives it a tug, a half-hearted attempt to haul him up and out of the chair. But at that question, his expression turns sly again as he arches an eyebrow. And when he counters, it's with an amusing mimicry of Claude's own tone a moment before. ]
Are you suggesting I give my secrets away for free, Riegan? [ A wink. ] A gentleman never kisses and tells.
[ ...Alas, he's only a gentleman some of the time. He has definitely kissed and told in the past. ]
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Clasping Claude's hand, he gives it a tug, a half-hearted attempt to haul him up and out of the chair. But at that question, his expression turns sly again as he arches an eyebrow. And when he counters, it's with an amusing mimicry of Claude's own tone a moment before. ]
Are you suggesting I give my secrets away for free, Riegan? [ A wink. ] A gentleman never kisses and tells.
[ ...Alas, he's only a gentleman some of the time. He has definitely kissed and told in the past. ]