"Anyone tell you you have AMAZING hair?" Winked the villain as he reached in to take up the man's hand and press a kiss to his hand. "Don't think we've met, though. Am I being too forward?"
Souma raised a curious brow at the stranger, though made no motions to stop his apparent advances. Rather, he smiled, and pulled his hand back. He seemed only slightly flattered.
“As a matter of fact, yes.” He purred as he ran his fingers through his rainbow of hair. “I wouldn’t keep it like this if it wasn’t amazing. But no, we haven’t met before. I’d like to think I’d remember someone so… you.”










