Michael nudged you gently, you'd been practically glued to the walls all night, "Oh? And what happened to all our lessons on charm? Come on now, what happened to all those methods of se-duc-tion I taught you?" He teased, poking your rib subtly, his eyes were bright and full of mirth as he jested, he leaned in to whisper in your ear, "Do you not have a certain suitor in mind? quite the selection this season." His closeness and the smell of his cologne was dizzying, and you could feel yourself growing hot. He pulled back with a knowing smirk, he bumped you with his hip. "You worry too much, anyone would be lucky to have you."