She'd wolf-whistle, she really would, but he really does look quite near to exploding and/or hiding behind the couch, and that just seems anti-productive. She is, however, somewhat shameless failing to hide the fact that she believes the view is good, ogling openly while helping herself to more of the rotgut.
"I'm going to start a new anti-cravat club." She announces, cheerfully.
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"I'm going to start a new anti-cravat club." She announces, cheerfully.