"Music to my ears, Cherie," he chuckled and straightened out his overcoat neatly again. God, he loved the type of woman most likely to stomp on his heart on the way out. Made the sweet times that much sweeter.
Offering an arm to the belle, he smiled at her to coax her back. "Care t'join me, then? We'll probably have to wait for people to wake for most of de tour, but I can at least get de lady a drink. Dat kind of fun gets me a mite peckish."