Kay's lips tilted up into a more genuine smile as the door was answered by the one person she'd been wanting it to be answered by. Part of him wanted to be recognized as himself, though that let in all sorts of scary possibilties of someone finding out.
"Hello, Natalie," he drawled lightly in return. He let his eyes trace her outlined form, the figure hugging tight jeans and the flowing silver top that let her cleavage show.
"Just the person I was hoping to see." His manicured hand ran back through his tousled hair, tugging on a tiny lock just behind his ear. "I was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight."
Come out with me. Stay in with me. Just don't make me go alone, I'll just find some stranger and I'll still be alone. Whispers of thought through his mind, not all his but yet, his too, in that strange broken way their minds operated.