E-excuse me? *He takes his hand away, stand back a step, and looks the 'gentleman' up, and down with growing embarrassment. Before he can stop it, he's near as red in his face as the flowers in the other man's pocket!* My apologies! I ah...ah....ahhh....well s**t. *Looking away is the best he can manage to salvage himself. He pulls a curl, an old habit* Well, let me go and leave you be. hehe. ( For ******** sake, I'm just talented. Not even a broad! ) Sorry again.
You're one of the most divine ladies I've come across- Sheryl was it? I should very much like to render you upon canvas, if the lady would be so obliging *Moves to take her hand into his own, and holds it.*
(( If this is a character, I love the design. Don't mind a character of my own interacting...))