[York replies to the salute with a completely casual wave in return.] Of course. They seem to be everywhere.
[As a precaution, York unsheaths Grecotch, holding it by the neck in one hand in a manner that suggests he isn't about to give this conversation musical accompaniment.] While I don't usually find kissing all that offensive, I do prefer to have a say in who. My boss at Brave Vesperia wasn't exactly what I had in mind, after all.