[For a moment, Bigby is quiet as he takes in Rose and her dress alike. It isn't the kind of clothing he's used to seeing, considering he comes from a place that's more akin to 18th century fashion, but he does appreciate it for what it is regardless.
Briefly, he appears bashful, a hint of green blush on his face before he eases into a faint smile. Politely, he bows his head.]
You are too kind with your words, and I thank you.
And you-- you are lovely, Rose. I'm glad to have run into you.
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Briefly, he appears bashful, a hint of green blush on his face before he eases into a faint smile. Politely, he bows his head.]
You are too kind with your words, and I thank you.
And you-- you are lovely, Rose. I'm glad to have run into you.