Dante couldn't help but chuckle at Lyle's request to get a closer look. He stood still as he came closer, not minding if he touched him. He trusted Lyle to act appropriately and even if he decided to act inappropriately he wouldn't complain too much. He smiled up at the taller man and happily obliged when asked to spin around. He did a slow pivot on his feet and while his back was turned Lyle could see the angel wings embroidered on the back of the red vest.  He turned back to face him, glowing with pride.