"Hey." In typical boy fashion, he missed any hidden meaning in her tone. "You look really beau--nice." Beautiful was a second or third date word. Besides, she knew how she looked. No one was more aware of a Frost's beauty than a Frost herself.
Gar offered his hand. When she took it, he bowed down and kissed it in a gentlemanly fashion, a touch of his usual cocky humor returning. In deference to his nervousness, however, he did this with a blush.