"Xellos? I don't think I've met him, yet. I wonder if he knows how to make steamed buns." His expression is amused as she described Ivonka. "She sounds like my teacher." He shakes his brightly gold hair out of the remaining bit of persisting braid, then neatly smooths it back into a ponytail with the tie. Are you...um. What did you pick?"
Oh, lovely. You can't ask for better than that! He's really honestly useless with the majority of girls for one reason or another, though Victoire certainly isn't improving his batting average any, evil thing. :)