Her smile was knowing as she answered the door. There were very few quirks of Castel's that she would have forgotten. When it came to important things, her memory was impeccable. It was nice to see him appreciating her clothing, being that she worked hard to find something suitable and alluring for the evening. He would know her well enough that every single item she was wearing was carefully chosen with him and this evening in mind. Even if she didn't know where they were going.
She returned the kiss, smiling even more brightly when she pulled back. "And you're as handsome as ever," she murmured in return, unsurprised by this fact. "Will you tell me where we're going now?" she asked, reaching for her clutch, already having placed it on the table by the door. Camilla slipped out of the apartment, turning to lock it behind her before slipping her hand in the crook of his arm. This felt just like old times. It was a good feeling.