... huh.

[ Alex is quiet for a bit as he mulls that over, enjoys the feeling to Henry's hand in his, the motion of his thumb. Then he's tugging Henry's hand up, pressing a kiss to his knuckles, a smile curling his mouth when he drops their hands back down. ]

I'd pretend to be offended at your surprise, but considering I'm surprised that you can describe anything on me as pretty, that'd be a bit hard. [ A laugh. ]