[There are any manner of responses that he could be met with, when asking such a question to a stranger, ranging from amiability to offense. From confusion to apathy. Some might even consider his manner patronizing, as is a long-standing habit of his to sound as such, perhaps even when he doesn’t truly mean to. But let it be known the question coming from this woman — an individual done-up in armor that was certainly going to turn heads — is not something he would have expected.
Looking her over, perhaps she would not be the best choice to quietly eavesdrop on the pair of women that have drawn his curiosity. But such is the way of things, and he adjusts his attentions (and his interest) accordingly. Where her eyes narrow, he only lifts a brow, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.]
Hm. [A false moment of consideration.] I have. Or at least, man-shaped artillery. Hardly ever are they subtle.
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Looking her over, perhaps she would not be the best choice to quietly eavesdrop on the pair of women that have drawn his curiosity. But such is the way of things, and he adjusts his attentions (and his interest) accordingly. Where her eyes narrow, he only lifts a brow, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.]
Hm. [A false moment of consideration.] I have. Or at least, man-shaped artillery. Hardly ever are they subtle.