"May this rose convey my heartfelt salutations, my silver cowboy,” the red-haired Knight of Beauty greeted with a bow, extending an armoured hand to offer a flower in mint condition. His lips, soft and smooth (perfect in every way, just like the rest of him), were curled into a calm and polite—yet still sincere—smile, green eyes turned up in joy of meeting his old companion. “I have onboarded the Astral Express for what I assume is the same reason you have—rejoicingly, at the same time as well!”