It was interesting to hear her call him handsome, as it made him smirk almost instantly especially since someone he was hitting on was flirting back, reminding him of his long it had been since he hadn't been out on a date in a very long time but hearing her continue and tell him that she didn't mind his attention, he found himself turning to face her fully, as would reply to say,
"Oh, I assure you, I don't really come from wealth though and probably the clothes just look fancier than they are.. But if you're not really looking for the attention of a wealthy man, but a reasonable, well to do man, you certainly have mine.."
And now facing her, his eyes did wander down to the clevage afforded by how loose her corset was at it's hem and he wasn't really trying to mask his intentions as he took his time to check out the definition of her breasts as he could see them, smirking slightly since she looked perfectly endowed in that region, not too much and neither too less as he would return his eyes back up to hers, as he would continue by asking,
"But now that you have my undivided attention, question is, what do you want, miss.. I don't think you ever have me your name.. You might want to give me your name, considering how your going to be in thoughts tonight.."
And even it had been a while and whether he had any game or not, he knew he was confident and always sure of what he wanted and in this case, he didn't want her to have any doubt as to how or what he felt as he brought his glass back up to his lips, as his eyes stayed with hers, over the rim of the glass, as he drank a sip, never once breaking the contact his dark coffee stare had with hers.. The eyes that looked like an universe onto it's own, as he waited for some of her mystique to fall away, like that of her name, in no rush to unmask the rest of her.. atleast not yet..