"What?!" Rhysand looked shocked and then laughed, big open mouthed smile that was caught on camera. He was half pushed up on his hands, his wings having snapped open to cause a blur on the final picture.
"I'll tell you to prepare for something, but I don't think it would be genteel of me, now!" he laughed more, his wings touching the ceilings.
"Your rooms are too small for me...Like something else, I say suggestively."
Rhysand proceeded to turn over and show her his back, his wings collapsing to the ground behind him as if they'd never moved at all. Shoulders shaking a bit he was clearly snickering to himself.