*stands with you, downing more of his considerably cooled coffee* *rather fondly* Look, Tanya, you're an adult barely. If you feel like pursuing something with Lord Egalmoth, that's your call. *flicks a piece of hair off your shoulder and smiles at you* Just make sure you know what you want, okay?
You could tell me it's warmer outside
*blandly* It might be warmer outside? If you run six miles. In three layers of sweats.