omg, I am so sorry at how late this is.
"Be happy to help." Came the response at her invitation. His smile remained, and Darius slipped behind her, carefully maneuvering the ends of the necklace around to rest comfortably before beginning to do the clasp. It would take him a moment, while the white mage had assisted with plenty of jewelry between Quen and his ma getting older, it somehow never seemed to get easy to do, just easier over the years.
Taking a moment, he'd gesture around her to a mirror close to the case from which the necklace had been removed. "If you wanna take a look." He couldn't help how his smile widened as he managed to get a glance of the necklace and how it settled on her chest in the mirror before his eyes raised again, trying to figure out how she was feeling about the whole thing. Though, his mind couldn't help but wander at least a little with how close they were.
Man, why was it pretty girls always smelled so nice?