Angel Dust

In his defense, his shade of red is very specific compared to Val's. The kiss earns a return one of his own, tail moving to lightly wrap around his waist again. The grip is tight but not overbearingly so, just to let him know that he's there.

"And spoil the magic of it? You'll have to see for yourself, baby. But it'll know when you're searching for me. I'm just... glad you like it and it looks beautiful on you. Ya lyublyu tyebya fsyem syertsem." [Is he going to explain that? Of course not.]