Alright, warning taken. He wanted it for just some fun at the clubs as not being quite so recognizable, but the concept of it being permanent and not so much just for fun was enough for him to put a hand up with a, "Point taken," as an amused response.

Lighting on his wonder.

That was exciting. Felt like a push in the direction that Pendour had suggested as a protection against Chaos and a deepening of the relationship with his homeworld. Felt like something he should be doing, and usually tasks made him exhausted but with extra hands to handle the hard parts--

Oh, Solaris was receptive.

His eyes lidded as he leaned in just a bit closer. "Oh, I try to be." Realta's clearing of the throat was met with a smirk before he shifted his gaze back to Solaris. "I am quite multitalented."

He could not quite be stopped.

Though he did detect when people were not necessarily comfortable with the conversation, and he leaned back once again, throwing a final wink before settling back. "Perhaps we can discuss this next time though, yes?"

Maybe back at the mansion.

"For now," he grinned, "honestly a pleasure to meet you both. You prove why I just sit here playing music. If you hear a saxophone, you know where to find me."

And he hoped they sought him out again.

Having Solaris' number helped, though--

Kaefaux
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