[Isaac flicks a tongue across his lips appreciatively, the tang of the wine on them - and as his gesture is returned he tilts his head back slightly, his smile broadening just so.
Overdo it? If that should come to pass, he would very much love to bear witness to that very special moment. He is content to keep his distance, for now, and simply take stock of the guests present in the room. It would be a lie were he to claim that he was not anticipating a certain someone's arrival in the meantime... even if he felt it was unlikely that the man would show.
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Overdo it? If that should come to pass, he would very much love to bear witness to that very special moment. He is content to keep his distance, for now, and simply take stock of the guests present in the room. It would be a lie were he to claim that he was not anticipating a certain someone's arrival in the meantime... even if he felt it was unlikely that the man would show.
Just like old times.]