[ Bundled up in his Kingsman-issue winter gear (all black, just like the suits), he's decently cosy. Londoners don't see much snow, but he knows how to handle the cold. After all his training, the instinct to throw her off rises, straightening out his back and making him pause his trek, but he recognises the soft sound of her voice and the dark hair peeking out from under the hood behind him.
Oh. ]
Most people say hello first. [ teasing, definitely, although he sounds fond, too. ]
[ It's probably embarrassing how much Diva gets the better of him, popping over to his flat unnoticed and sneaking up on him now... but he can't be too bothered about it, when she means well, in her way. ]
baby it's cold outside!!
Oh. ]
Most people say hello first. [ teasing, definitely, although he sounds fond, too. ]
[ It's probably embarrassing how much Diva gets the better of him, popping over to his flat unnoticed and sneaking up on him now... but he can't be too bothered about it, when she means well, in her way. ]