Curiosity had never killed this particular cat and maybe that’s why he was so amused at the other man and his question - the question that seemed harmless, but held that same comedic relief. It was something he liked in other people, an appreciated quality despite who, or what they may be. There is a moment taken to observe the other, really noting the way his features seem designed with appeal in mind.
“Whyever not..” He repeats, grin creeping up at the corner of his mouth, flirting with it but not quite being granted access to it yet. “Did you intend to offer to be my fairy godfather next, because I suppose I could be in the market…” Now that grin, his trademark, finally blossomed with a little bit of a laugh, reaching up to let fingers rub at the stubble always growing on his face. “But seriously, I wouldn’t, unless you were looking for a high that would put you to sleep, it’s usually better to start with someone a little milder…how do you feel about tea or chocolate…”
Silvius had to chuckle at the man’s reply. “Fairy godfather? Alas, I am not in the market right now. But I’ll keep you in mind.” He looked down at the display again and shrugged, “So tell me about your business? Do you have many suppliers or just one?” He asked with interest, “Tea could be good? I’d try that.”
