After all that worry, he basically handled that bit of cloth like it was glass, marveling at the texture of it as he slid his hands over it. "God, you're right... either your planet was wealthy, or someone very important wore this, I'm guessing?" No, really, he was more asking her than guessing himself, that sheepish little smile on his lips.

Another thank you, but really - if he could've moved a planet for her, he probably would have. "Coming here was an honor, not a task, " he told her sweetly, but seriously, as he took her hand. "It's amazing, Methone - thank you for letting me share this with you."

He squeezed her hand, already wondering what movie to choose for her - what kinds she even liked. His heart thumped excitedly. "I'm ready."

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Done on my end! biggrin