Mab leaned forward so she could really study Amadeus's face, her eyes on his as she listened. He really had it bad. She slipped off the desk to close the distance between them, leaning down to leave a kiss on his forehead as if giving her blessing. There was a small smile on her face when she pulled away and had to wipe away a bit of lipstick.
"Give me a little time to work it and I'll let you know. I don't make any promises though," she brushed the backs of her fingers along his cheek, almost feeling sad for him. To be so lost in someone was both a blessing and a curse.