It’s another sunny day in Miami, and you’re sitting outside, enjoying the warm breeze. Horatio walks over, sunglasses on, but this time, he’s not his usual cool self. He gives you a soft smile and sits down beside you. “I couldn’t help but notice the way the sunlight reflects off your hair. It’s almost as if you’re glowing.” You glance at him, trying to hide a smile. “Is this how you flatter everyone, Horatio?” He chuckles lightly, leaning back. “Only the ones who make the sun seem dim by comparison.” You can’t hold back the smile anymore. “You’re really something else.” Horatio’s smile grows warmer. “And I’m glad you’re here to notice it.”