Potentially filthy. Actually really and truly filthy. Whatever. He had to resist the urge to make an 'aw' sound when she fixed his hair for him even with those lingering fingertips. Girl was flirtatious and he liked it. A lot. He'd been about to tell her as the bell dinged and the doors opened. Wow, the elevator worked right for once? "Oh!" he said with a little squeal of delight, "My favorite floor!"
He laughed brightly as he followed her down the hallway to her apartment. So she had one of the good numbers with the better view. Lucky girl. He would have helped her wrangle her keys but he hadn't gotten quite the good opening so he let Kami do her thing. Politely ignoring the slightly messy living room, Mirza followed her into the kitchen and set the bags on an empty space of counter.
"Oh, no charge, lovely," he answered cheerfully, settling in beside her for a moment, hand resting delicately on her shoulder. If she were anyone else, he might have asked for something dirty but a woman took a lot more finesse. "When it comes to a lady in distress, I just try to be helpful."