With a chuckle, she smoothed his hair down before pressing her cheek to his hand. "You don't gotta slave over an oven to look like you've had a rough day. Not that you'd know Iollan spends any time at all in the kitchen, but that ain't the point. You can keep the suit, but I like you in red. It suits you."

Turning her head, Amy pressed a delicate kiss to Clive's wrist before mumbling her thanks for that compliment. "Beautiful might be a bit of an exaggeration, but I appreciate it all the same. You do look pretty good, too -- almost edible, if you ask me."

Good enough to kiss again and steal another taste, at any rate. "Take it that means you're not changing?"