[he could cheat, use the traces of magic he knows of her to narrow it down, but that's too much effort just to meet after a potential win. he likes the mystery, the yes/no/maybe. it sends a thrill of excitement up his spine.
he leans in, mouth nearly pressed against her ear:]
I will.
[he whispers, and leaves her with a chaste kiss to her temple with one final squeeze to her hand. there's a moment where he pauses by her lips before completely pulling away, eyes full of mischief, but he slips back into the crowds before he's tempted to take anything else from her.]
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he leans in, mouth nearly pressed against her ear:]
I will.
[he whispers, and leaves her with a chaste kiss to her temple with one final squeeze to her hand. there's a moment where he pauses by her lips before completely pulling away, eyes full of mischief, but he slips back into the crowds before he's tempted to take anything else from her.]