Damien nearly blushed at the compliment.. almost. Though he did have a blissful sort of smile on his face. He did like praise. He also liked giving it too. "I'm not so much an angel myself," he said with a smirk, "but I guess we already know that." It was interesting. He had felt so awkward at first on that subject. Well, there was lots of avoiding first. And then nervousness when they talked before in the kitchen and on the message boards. But now that they had gotten over and through that, it was easy to make jokes about from time to time. Laughter was good medicine or so he had read. He was positive that Lincoln or some other leader type in history had said it. And of course they were a good match, at least he thought so. And they both had dark hair, which each of them liked.
He nearly blinked in surprise when he heard that familiar click of the present he had gotten for her. "You have surprised me again. Oh no, I don't mind that at all! Snap away. Maybe.. well okay, how about one more picture? And maybe yet another before we head off. I'm definitely not shy when it comes to that kind of thing." And at that, he struck a couple poses, smiling for Prue's camera so she could click on him a few times. "Maybe we can even take a few extra when we go out in the club."