"Are you sure you want to do that?" He brushed his lips against her palm one more time before returning her hand to the crook of his elbow. A little arch of his brow sighted that he was teasing, though only slightly. He was a man that knew what he wanted, and there was little doubt that he wanted Abby. Though it wasn't obvious to the whole room at the moment. It was slightly as he was wearing the fluffy white feathers about his shoulders.
"Though if you like I could tone down the charm," he held up a gloved hand his thumb and index finger an inch apart. "A little."