Adjusts his tie. “To be fair, friend, this was all in the mind of one Emma Frost. I am fully confident of your song-bird companion not falling into such a category.” Ooooh— he maaad. Ambros’ lips twitched.

He was sure that the Italians were going to be the end of him... He nodded. “Very well, Mr. Quinn— Capiche. There was no intention to enlighten the ideas of others.”

“Flawless as a diamond indeed...”

“I simply speak the truth.” he said with a nod. “I d o hope to see you dance again soon.”

“Very well said, Miss Frost. I would be honoured.” Bowed his head and hid a growing grin. “Perhaps we can explore other styles of ballroom, hm?”

“Thank fucking goodness it’s the weekend...”

“I thought I heard the word o r g y .”

Grumbles. “Stop stirring the pot, Deluci.” Was this what it was like having a sibling? He shuttered, not liking it. “Bodies intertwined are a delicious sight.”

Smushes his face. “See? Miss Frost agrees with me. Therefore—“ Sticks out his tongue at the Italian.

He scrunched his nose. “R e a l l y?” Looked back at Carm shook his head.

“Pah...” Waves his hand. “Despite that, I’m not sure it would end well considering that she held a gun to my head.” And that she drove him b o n k e r s.

He ran a hand through his hair and gulped. “I simply wish to avoid pissing off the Deluci family.” Glares over at Carm. “And avoid a migraine.”

Peers over at his mutant brother and gives him the once over. “I must say, you two make a f a b u l o u s match.” There was no sarcasm there.

Looks back at the brunette. “See, I can be nice. You just push my buttons.”

“Carm, I do have people skills...” Takes a moment to think about it. “.........”

Wolf whistles. “Self seduction never looked this good.”

Meerkats. “Fancy company, Miss Frost?”

Ambros beamed like a peacock. “I might just do that.”

“Very much in need of a smoke after T H A T .”

Narrows his eyes at the blonde. “I will never be able to look at the dentist the same again...” grumbles some and takes another drag.