Corset listened with a small smirk, Gloves was rather good at this. Its as if she had a scenario set up for every possible outcome. "Gloves I must say you wear that smile well." Corsets words just above a whisper, dripping with what could only be interpreted as lust. Stepping out from behind gloves yet again corset tries to down play the strange little boy. "Listen to the one who knows nothing of the culture try and tell you what the world does or does not notice. He is clearly not from here Hooooow could he possibly understand the feelings you are bearing? Not to mention...He just mocked your traditions as a whole.."