This encounter was favoring to be the most interesting that he had in quite some time. Between the witty quips being exchanged and those expressions ...
“Oh, you thought I was wooing you? You haven’t been courted properly then, if that’s what you expect.” No no, that wouldn’t do in the slightest and for whatever reason Red felt as if that might be some sort of odd challenge on his behalf.
Before he could say anything else his attention followed Rasmus’, Red eyed the little girl with the pigtails, watching with amusement the look on her little face. The hissing noise only served to compliment the moment, and that yelp was a reward he didn’t know he’d needed. Oh yes, this was definitely a good evening.
When he turned back to the tall stranger it was with much more interest. “I wasn’t planning on wearing them to bed, so no worries there,” he breathed, making a face at the idea, “Unless, you know....you’re into that kind of thing. Or sexy Dracula works, but its kind of cliche, don’t you think? Done before. Been there.”
Halloween was by far his favorite commercial holiday. “I like them. They let me be someone else for a while, lame or not.”