[He wants to be more annoyed at her than he is about her comments. But his sinuses are starting to hurt due to all the sneezing so he's just going to let it go. It's the best thing he can do for himself.]
To each their own. [He mumbles into the handkerchief.] And yes... I would like to get out of the flowers.
[To go to a place much less annoying means he'd have to go there alone but again... He keeps such things to himself. Hubert presses his fingers to his temple and sniffs again, giving a shake of the head to gather his focus back. He needs to keep it together with one of the horniest women he's ever met hovering around him.]
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To each their own. [He mumbles into the handkerchief.] And yes... I would like to get out of the flowers.
[To go to a place much less annoying means he'd have to go there alone but again... He keeps such things to himself. Hubert presses his fingers to his temple and sniffs again, giving a shake of the head to gather his focus back. He needs to keep it together with one of the horniest women he's ever met hovering around him.]
Hubert von Vestra. A pleasure...