[Thankfully, he's not one of those kinds of men who let their hands wander, so he gives himself a shake and bites back an urge to shower her with flowery compliments. Those don't work on her, he's come to realise.
His own eyes flick to his mirror again and the hue of his hair changes subtly in the time before he looks away. He also remembers...odd things.]
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[Thankfully, he's not one of those kinds of men who let their hands wander, so he gives himself a shake and bites back an urge to shower her with flowery compliments. Those don't work on her, he's come to realise.
His own eyes flick to his mirror again and the hue of his hair changes subtly in the time before he looks away. He also remembers...odd things.]